Poezie
Green
1 min lectură·
Mediu
Snowing with shattered fluffs of corn.
I sit here thinking at those lips
Reminiscence of shadows blowing smoke
You scatter deathly trough my veins.
And yes, the memories persist
It\'s running faster and faster within me
I can\'t be strong, i\'m lost in mist
And all I can distinguish is an empty tree
Trees don\'t need love and they don\'t mind
If their leaves die or fly away
They can\'t be mild, They can\'t be kind
Knowing it\'s useless anyway.
I\'m nothing but a simple tree
Without another one beside me
And cause it\'s winter, now I see
Myself is colder than it used to be.
But still it wounds to know how feels
Reminding me your eyes were real
Your skin was real, it\'s hurting now
Cause finally I know and I can see
That the unreal one is me.
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