You were my haunting
Stalking dictionary
Sticking to me
Like a bee to a flower
On a warm summers day
But the autumn came
The petals wilted
A coldness lay
So all the bees
Flew away
Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 6:19 PM UTC
You were my haunting
Stalking dictionary
Sticking to me
Like a bee to a flower
On a warm summers day
But the autumn came
The petals wilted
A coldness lay
So all the bees
Flew away
