🌹💚I who believed in fairy tales,
I became
a soul to squeeze.
They hung mine
dreams to dry them,
I had become a time to hide,
keep secret.
Maybe it's a disease
or just madness
I let it go
because it was enough for me.
I should take it slow,
let the pain flow,
transform freedom
in a morning breeze,
let the future
become a free way
downhill.
I will find my size
where you can let love enter.
It will be kind,
it won't help
asking permission
because I will recognize it
at the first smile.
It will drive away the bitterness
with a poisoned soul,
will squeeze her too
what's left,
but to fill it
with sweetness
of her of her life.
We will run together
happy,
until the last breath,
down that slope,
we will fade away.💚💖💗💞💘💓💕💝
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