ARABIAN JASMINE
I count the empty spaces in me as I fill it again and again with roses, lilacs, violets and Arabian jasmines
They grow, bloom, thrive and die
And I am left with empty spaces again
But I replace them so quick that nobody ever notices
Nobody ever notices
My words are stolen pieces
None of my thoughts are mine
I'm on this rollercoaster of life so high into the poisonous sky
I don't feel anything except these flowers choking my chest
They grow, bloom, thrive and die
And I am left with empty spaces again
But I replace them so quick that nobody ever notices
Nobody ever notices
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