I’m standing in a field
With flowers all around me
This time I’m alone, but
While I stand there, swaying
I remember a before
Where we, you and me,
Rested in the sea
Of yellow and red
Watched the clouds
Sailing silently above
An easier time, no doubt
A cherished one, for sure
…
And I know, I miss you
As silent raindrops fall
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Nobody looks like what they really are on the inside. You don’t. I don’t. People are much more complicated than that.
Flower bed.
please me, please.
