tomiichanmusicSep 18, 20201 min readDead FlowerDry flowersTheir excesses fallenYou look goldenYour beauty to beholdWith my numb heart ageing oldI remember everythingWhen music is not everythingNeedle stopped but still it ringsA missing bottle left its stain10 Sep 2020
Dry flowersTheir excesses fallenYou look goldenYour beauty to beholdWith my numb heart ageing oldI remember everythingWhen music is not everythingNeedle stopped but still it ringsA missing bottle left its stain10 Sep 2020