tears of happiness
It was June I used to say, "Something will bloom soon." I watch my scars slowly fade I'm already in the acceptance stage And now, you're on every page I hope this rose won't wither I hope this letter for you got delivered You accepted me for who I am And I do the same You said When it's almost our end, "I don't care, I still love you." Then my eyes turned yellow and blue And I said When our love almost died, "You know, I still love you too." I guess the only thing I can't accept is leaving you I guess one of the things I can accept is living with you © Domar Esmabe
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