Flowers and guns

By Nadja sansarona
I still remember the first time your eyes gazed into mine
I couldnt find the words that could rhyme
To the butterflies in my stomach
That flies that time
Clock ticks, days passed by, We met again, in that
moment
Was the first time I heard your voice, the first time you
talked to me
And from that scenery we begun
The story of flowers and guns
What we had wasnt just all about pleasure
Miseries consumed us
The world was against us and since youre an arse
You gave up the fight, you gave us up
So many pain killers but couldnt kill the pain you gave
me
How I wish I could turn back the first time
your eyes gazed into mine
The first time I heard your voice, the first time you talked
to me
The time when just seeing you is enough then Im fine
Because now, everything we had is just regret in my mind
I should have not stared at you the first time
Your eyes gazed into mine.