My Blond Dream3

if the leaves see her they will stay green
her shiny  body is as soft as cream
shes on the top every thing is at the bottom
shes the only flower that stays in atumn
my heart silence had become screaming
the bitter ness of my tears,the sweet ness of her dreaming
if i couldnt reach her ever
i will burn in her fire forever
even till the last second i wont stop trying
i will try hard even when im dying
her love always makes me crying
her lovely dreams had made me a night owl
her dreams had filled my heart,my soul
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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