Like a withered flower still in the garden,
I can still love you
I need sunlight, not only rain
Why can my mind never be blank?
When you knock on my heart's door?
How can I escape from this?
Can I?
When I look in your eyes,
It gives me heaven through hell.
How can I forget you?
It grows deeper than the root in soil.
May 17, 2025
May 17, 2025 at 4:02 PM UTC
Like a withered flower still in the garden,
I can still love you
I need sunlight, not only rain
Why can my mind never be blank?
When you knock on my heart's door?
How can I escape from this?
Can I?
When I look in your eyes,
It gives me heaven through hell.
How can I forget you?
It grows deeper than the root in soil.
