How slowly time passes
As we stand apart
Playing with fire
Incinerating our past into ashes
Waiting for spring,
As if it hasn't sprung
Bloom to Wilt to Bloom again
It is what was intended
Because you began
Where I ended
May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 6:47 PM UTC
How slowly time passes
As we stand apart
Playing with fire
Incinerating our past into ashes
Waiting for spring,
As if it hasn't sprung
Bloom to Wilt to Bloom again
It is what was intended
Because you began
Where I ended
