May 20
My apartment is empty,
These flowers, are all that remain,
They are all I need,
They are all I claim.
When I'm gone, will you cry?
Well, at least the flowers
You gave me, will never die.
These flowers, are all that remain,
They are all I need,
They are all I claim.
When I'm gone, will you cry?
Well, at least the flowers
You gave me, will never die.
