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Dry flowers

Leave me,
Nothing you can say will heal me
I'm deadly hurt inside

Forget me,
Nothing you can do will bring me back
I'm out of your range

Walk away,
I don't want you to hear the sounds from my empty heart
Close your eyes,
I don't want you to see the tears from my weary face
Don't touch me,
I don't want you to feel how weak I'm without you

I don't want to know why you've stopped loving me
I don't want to know why violets have turned into dry flowers

I just wanted you after all

© 2004 Eduardo Magela Rodrigues

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