could feel the breeze
batting me on forehead
covering mine nostrilswith
the scent of lonelines
I could have been lost
I could have been even better
With a bouquet on heart
Bleeding in my hands
Trickling in my eyes
I could have been lost
I could have been lost
In the depths of sorrow
But with that throb in my heart
I could have been lost
I could have been even better
With a bouquet on heart
could feel the breeze
I could have been even better
I could have been lost
batting me on forehead
covering mine nostrilswith
the scent of lonelines
I could have been lost
I could have been even better
With a bouquet on heart
Bleeding in my hands
Trickling in my eyes
I could have been lost
I could have been lost
In the depths of sorrow
But with that throb in my heart
I could have been lost
I could have been even better
With a bouquet on heart
could feel the breeze
I could have been even better
I could have been lost
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