Every Spring Flower

As Every Spring Flower Falls to the Ground

I Remember My Loss

And Recognize My Found.

My Head is Aching,

My Heart is Breaking,

Waiting for You to Come Around.

Why Did You Go?

I Miss You So,

Under This Tree I'll Wait,

Til' We Finally Meet Our Fate.

The Flowers Remind Me of Our Love,

Falling and Dying

Rotting and Breaking

Or All of the Above.

I Love You More Than Yesterday

But the Problem is

We're Fading Away.

Under This Oak

Is Where I'll Wait

Wait For You To Come Someday.

I Want You to Know

I Love You So.

And I'd Die For You Anyday.

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