Scratch-Up

Time passed by and we changed
No remains, inevitably, a shame

A dillema we faced, we had changed
We refrain, no not the same

I have dreams
Of you and me
Across the stream
Never changing

Fold my pages
Oh it changes
By time we mend
Our jar of scratches

Floral-themed butterfly
Oh how we caved, we remain figures of

My dreams
Of you and me
Across the stream
Never changing

Hold my hand
Our last stand
Time flies by
Oh oh it went

Went by so fast



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