*Don't relieve her from the pain that life gave.
Her wounds are permanent reminders of her life in bloom.
She is a flower, this rain keeps her alive.
Between the grey clouds the sun will shine for her
And after that summer she'll be one with the petals in the wind*
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 6:05 AM UTC
*Don't relieve her from the pain that life gave.
Her wounds are permanent reminders of her life in bloom.
She is a flower, this rain keeps her alive.
Between the grey clouds the sun will shine for her
And after that summer she'll be one with the petals in the wind*
