broken flowers

when this life ends?
i dont know, maybe tomorrow maybe the next time you breath
why people cry?
i dont know, maybe they are just want to
why peolple lie?
i dont know, maybe they just dont know how to tell the truth
why promises are broken?
i dont know, maybe they are just dont worth to be kept
why cant loves be together?
i dont know, maybe just to find some reasons to miss each other.


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