Have you seen a seed, Sprouting? Have you seen a bud, Blossoming? Have you seen a seed, Sprouting? Have you seen a bud, Blossoming?

It’s about living and letting one live. A poem on heartbreak, love and life afterwards. It’s about living and letting one live. A poem on heartbreak, love and life afte...

Cause once you truly know someone you either break up or fall in love. Cause once you truly know someone you either break up or fall in love.

For I was nothing but a toy to you For I was nothing but a toy to you

To be honest, I think a break up is due, For the first love must be lost, To be honest, I think a break up is due, For the first love must be lost,

Lets just end this, No more sorry, no more please, Lets just end this, No more sorry, no more please,