All these lies of yours, have blossomed this spring, I can see the glow in your eyes,

All my love and hopes, lost its color last fall,  this life is just like those bare branches, waiting for the spring,

Spring will only break my heart, that I know,

I hope this summer comes hot, I hope it burns all that was in bloom, and all those that could not,

I hope the ashes can then meet…

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