The sad truths of the dandelion
You start so strong, so bright and bold
Then one day your heart turns cold
The feeling of the fragile wind
Against your lovely skin
Alone and empty you start to fade
Broken with the last bit of shame
I stood alone
Waiting for the wind
Wishing for the breeze against my skin
It’s been awhile since wind was near
I started to feel the wind
Then nothing at all
I was losing myself and i didn’t know how
For a moment i was alone
Wishing for a friend
Someone i could talk to till the very end
Then I heard a voice
I turned and there she was
The friend i had been waiting for
Then one day your heart turns cold
The feeling of the fragile wind
Against your lovely skin
Alone and empty you start to fade
Broken with the last bit of shame
I stood alone
Waiting for the wind
Wishing for the breeze against my skin
It’s been awhile since wind was near
I started to feel the wind
Then nothing at all
I was losing myself and i didn’t know how
For a moment i was alone
Wishing for a friend
Someone i could talk to till the very end
Then I heard a voice
I turned and there she was
The friend i had been waiting for
