Love is sad, and love is cruel.
To thing about finding someone new again, don’t be a fool.
My flower was young,
And my flower was sweet,
When we were together,
Our passion was heat,
We traveled together, never apart,
And I knew that forever you would be in my heart,
I would look in your eyes and I would hold my breathe
To lose such a treasure would mean certain death,
This sweet little thing that I used to adore,
The sun went away and it started to rain,
The joy in my heart soon turned into pain.
My little flower that I adored,
If only we planted more of those seeds,
Our garden would flourish and not the weeds.
Wilted flower don’t be sad,
Don't let the weeds broke our lovely garden.
Always look up and never bend,
And soon you will find that your heart will mend
Love is sad, and love is cruel,
Cause you are the only one I want to be with.Cause you are the only one I love the most....
Cause you gave the feeling like no other could give.
I love you Liony
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