The fire trees burn my tears
Where are you?
I try to reminisce.
I try to forget.
Where are you?
The butterflies are still there…
But your words have faded
Your words that left me…
In blissful fantasy.
Your words that left me…
Hopeful but lost.
Please find yourself
And when you do,
Please find me, too.
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| please be there... |
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