JustMe

Hey..just smile when you remember Me. :) A flower is most precious at full bloom,the withering flower marks its death.. If one missed the blossom,who can the flower blame..? Even the flower needs to be comforted.. How many times one must cry in a lifetime,to no longer shed tears..? How many times one must shed tears,to no longer have their hearts crushed..? How many cups one must drink in a lifetime,to no longer feel intoxicated..? How many times one must be intoxicated,to no longer afraid of the dark..? The weariness at the corner of my eyes,is something that no one seems to understand.. It was because the promises made at the beginning were so perfect,like flower petals dancing through the skies.. The North Wind blows through the bitter cold night,finding no one for comfort.. It was because the promises made at the beginning were so perfect,now all thoughts have been turned to ashes.. A flower is most precious at full bloom,the withering flower marks its death..