If they don't want to
They will fall
If they don't want more
They will stayI don't want it
I don't want to think
They have to do it
So they drinkI'm lonely sometimes
I don't look back
I look at time
When I sleep at nightIn my dream
I go to a place I like
I don't follow a line
I just need a place to hideAnd when I wake up
I think to my luck
And I do what I can
To realize themMy dream
But I force myself
To not think about it
I don't want to say to me
That one day the petals will fall
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WHEN THE PETALS FELL
PoetryI write this poem when I'm happy. But also when I'm sad. And I love it. ___ Photography : Thomas Beaurepaire (check out his Instagram)