Love the scent of
a garden'
reminding me of your
vibe together
was smooth & gentle to
my senses

and you left the air clean'

so that we could
breathe

will we ever be again?
no, as I prepare to leave you
and everything here left behind'

even our memories
for it will only ponder
and slow me from my glory'

which is more important
than every moment spent with you

just time away from
true love

which is
truth'

and could not find that
in your arms'
so I was the first to leave

theres always something better'
but not good tu find

let it find you
and build on its own

no pressures
in truth'

for you played
solomon, but joked

and sqirmed away from
'a stress

we've florished.

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