You knew it blooms...
It's the smell, the dew, and all the blossoms feeling...
Surreal at the same time...
As irrational as this memories that keep coming back...
You are the blooming love,
The pink rose ever last...
The first love so deep i can't almost believe.
The lovely smile i know was mine.
That feeling so true and passionate,
The honest confession...
So alive,
Still alive.
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