my cherry blossom boy








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ghostown
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to love a dying flower...

my cherry blossom boy

every day with him was like

every day with him was like april in japan

every day with him was like april in japan my cherry blossom boy

every day with him was like april in japan my cherry blossom boy Forever floating away from me

Only to lure me back

Only to lure me back Tears fell like white petals from his eyes

Only to lure me back Tears fell like white petals from his eyes As he held his poor broken head

that seemed to never stop telling him

That all he could give was not enough

That all he could give was not enough To satisfy his darkness

until it became too much...

until it became too much... until the heart he wore on his sleeve started to bleed

until it became too much... until the heart he wore on his sleeve started to bleed and his petals changed to black

Growing thorns to keep us out

Growing thorns to keep us out so we wouldn't notice scars...

that's when i would find him

a withered little flower on the verge of letting go and falling

to be held despite his thorns

to be held despite his thorns and to be protected despite his walls

so that one day ...

he might be able to bloom

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