Onyx


Everybody left a mark after their summer
Every wound healed after my winter
After fire, wounds are over all my face
After rain, i'm drowning in a puddle
Cruel you are, heartless you become
I was just believing in forever love
Why did you left, what you felt
You ought to be all of my seasons in one lifetime


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