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I don't want to hurt you anymore, But my heart doesn't belong to you since last June, It is no accident this time That you from my mind drifted away. [Far Away...] I know you... Fell in a bed of roses, Withered around your hurt heart, Thorns punctured your innocence, And previous history came to life. [I am one memory away from you now] Everybody knew, Everybody saw, This breakage coming up, One, Two, Three, **** Through the hourglass we flew. Tulips mean a kiss no more, Gardenias and Roses won't mend these wounds, [Jasmine flowers grown with our gloom] Listen to the... Symphony of Flowers, Soothing the broken heart, Cherry blossoms full of thy tears, Lonely grew, Lonely grown, Many years red roses with love, I won't be back anymore. [A dream came true for every "I Love You"] I've walked one memory away from you, Jasmine flowers grown with our gloom, The dreams that came true, For each of your "I Love Yous, Be washed away by the pain of your dandelion eyes, And I listen to the echoes, Of the Symphony of Flowers
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Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 10:38 PM UTC
Symphony of Flowers
I don't want to hurt you anymore, But my heart doesn't belong to you since last June, It is no accident this time That you from my mind drifted away. [Far Away...] I know you... Fell in a bed of roses, Withered around your hurt heart, Thorns punctured your innocence, And previous history came to life. [I am one memory away from you now] Everybody knew, Everybody saw, This breakage coming up, One, Two, Three, **** Through the hourglass we flew. Tulips mean a kiss no more, Gardenias and Roses won't mend these wounds, [Jasmine flowers grown with our gloom] Listen to the... Symphony of Flowers, Soothing the broken heart, Cherry blossoms full of thy tears, Lonely grew, Lonely grown, Many years red roses with love, I won't be back anymore. [A dream came true for every "I Love You"] I've walked one memory away from you, Jasmine flowers grown with our gloom, The dreams that came true, For each of your "I Love Yous, Be washed away by the pain of your dandelion eyes, And I listen to the echoes, Of the Symphony of Flowers
©2008-2011 AztecTemplar (Hect PdL)
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Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 10:38 PM UTC
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