Love is Evol
Love is a flower it blossoms surviving the harshest of times opening its petals to the good ones my heart recieves the good times holds on to the negative my mind is jumbled like a baby with no love I cry my tears dont even love me they run away but some fall short only adding to my saltiness a breath of fresh air is what I need story of life the lonely bones thy lonely heart empty soul wasted tears broken love wasted life a billion regrets cloudy days just yesterday that flower was a seed today it has blossomed tomorrow will decease to exist but you wont notice.
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