This thorn I had kept,
possibly out of fear.
You now need to hear.
My senses are brighter.
The time must be this
to meet and cross fire.
Who is for the win?
You grab me and judge me
,not waiting for me.
You are just like the jungle,
this endless and green.
I am like a petal,
weightless stupid sin.
You are like the wild ocean,
vast wide and mean.
I am like a pebble,
so easy to kick.
But I' ve been mistaken.
We are done with the thrill.
You' ve wasted my eras.
How could I not see?
You are nothing but this.
You are the forgotten
memory of a spring.
