I can't give you all the the flowers that can be all, To make you shiver , to make you less pitfall I could bring the stars down, To make them composite of a crown, But I won't do that 'cause love, You going to end up with a frown. The fear you've been facing hard , though is just a Mom's Illness , not to get you through, The words I've been speaking out so loud in my heart silently when I saw you in the crowd. I don't torture, I just excuse. I don't want flamed shits to fuse. I'm happy that you finally know This man really wants you though, You popped an inexcusable excuse to make me keep firing even in the truce. I'm not a fear to be feared Stay placid , I can be steered. Tell me how to live and feel no hurt Everyone's sad , even the fucking kurt. The man you think as a fear has become a creep The journey's so small and too steep. Why don't you accept you've got space in your mind for the love case. Tell me why you've made
Let's dive in the ocean of sorrows which we call love.