So sick of past regrets and the pain no one else is seeing
My loneliness and intolerance is the event of the season
When the black roses start to bloom and winter snow melts away
Only then can I rest assured that I am going to be okay
Seconds to hours are flying by, never to come back again
When will the Spring warm my winter heart and put my coldness to it's end?
When will I see there's so much more to life than what I'm giving the chance?
I want to be warmed by the sun. In the rain, I want to dance
When the flowers blossom and when I finally start to see
Will you hold me close and give your love to me?
Show me what it's like to feel the sky beyond my limit
To be a better person...
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Submission Name: Waiting For Spring
