domingo, 5 de janeiro de 2020
Postcard 💙✒📃
Postcard
Today is another day without you
I try not to think about us
But whenever I see couples
Hugging in the streets
You come back to me my love
I could lie and say it's ok
But I can't smile when I'm sad
My happiness went away with you
On the morning of that sweet Sunday
I always come back to that place
Where we kiss for the first time
The flowers are still there.
As a reminder of our love
The kids are still running on the lawn
As the sun brightens your smiles
I still see you hugging the trees
Whenever I visit that park
That's where we recorded our initials.
Inside a heart
In the trunk of a Prometheus
I still see you dancing in the rain
Those spring mornings
Roses always bring me your perfume
So that I will never forget you
Our kisses are still there
Lighting the wings of butterflies
Flying around us
Like a colorful ballet
Today one more time
These memories come back to me
I try not to think about us
But whenever I come to Central Park
I remember you my love
Everything is still here
Like a beautiful postcard
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