NEVER BLOOM AGAIN....

Lightening struck, now it's silent and dark.
I'd like to light a candle but for that I need a spark.
Our luck changed. I don't know why, I don't know when, but it changed and now it's hard not to dwell on memories.
Now it's cold on my side of the bed.
Though you're near you're far away.
Partly here, partly gone.
Our luck changed. I don't know why, don't know when.
I wonder where we could end up if we could start again.

I know we'll grow but we'll never bloom again..





The perishers




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