Bloom, sweetheart.
Bloom where you are planted and reap what you have sown.
Monday, November 7, 2016
Beautiful tragical
How tragic it is,
A love that burns so bright,
Also dies too toon.
Leaving nothing
But ashes of memories
And kisses.
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