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Mar 2019
Look into the ceiling,
Watch me go all over the world with you.

Hands held tight till we bleed and
Hopefully we'll make our scars have a new
Meaning to the stars that we'll sleep in.

Cherry blossoms raining.
We can turn our lives into a film,
Where we dance in the planetarium.
The petals in your eyes that's falling
Tells me that the seasons going into an end,
But i know you'll come back again,
I'll make sure i'll be there stronger than a stem.

Well hello
Is this the end,
Or the winter that spring can't seem to comprehend?
to be honest i dont even know what i was saying
Mr Quiet
Written by
Mr Quiet  19/M/Philippines
     Mr Quiet and Perry
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