Sta.sh
Standing alone,
Just like that day,
When I first met you.
surrounded by flowers
They have died long ago,
withered from what they have been through.
From the lack of air
In the chest
From the constant pain
That has never left
And from the tears,
That are no longer poisoned ,at last.
Just one white rose remained alive,
The only thing that could survive,
And managed through it all.
So tell me,
If you are already gone,
How come you are still blooming in my soul?
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I think it's simple mainly because English isn't my mother-language,but it's great to know that it's good the way it is.
And there's nothing wrong with a guy liking this, on the countray-thanks a lot!