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tulips
Tulips
The last time we chatted, it was tense
But nothing without you makes sense.
Its been a fall, since you set the standard high.
still remember when we met ,you still make me shy.
Oh my sweet darling you smelled of tulips.
Should I click the send button, tempting
But you seem happy ,not that I’m complaining.
I wont lie no one gets me like you
I would try to find another but who ?
Oh my sweet darling you smelled of tulips .
Truth is I think of you more than I should,
collision between our worlds, but your smile
you shop for roses now, not your style
Oh my sweet darling you smelled of tulips
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