Hurt,
The tears
The bitterness
So somber scent of rejection
It’s up to you if you want to stay or go.
Someday, somehow, you will laugh at those moments
For they were feelings of innocence
Sweet innocence that once became part of you
That you would wish to feel again…
First love,
The tears
The radiance
So sweet scent of acceptance
It’s up to you if you want to stay or go
Someday, somehow, all you have to do is to cry for
those moments
For they were feelings of innocence
Somber innocence that once became part of you
That you know you cannot feel again…
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