The match that made it love,
The heart that made it a dream
and now the moon made it is a rose that is now a flower of his heart.
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The Story of the Untitled Love Story
FantasyHe poured out his heart It was the match of love She bleed and bleed for him Like a BloodyRose Little did anyone know She never stopped loving him Even with all the thorns of her rose She loved against everything Against everything she promi...
The flower of his heart
The match that made it love,
The heart that made it a dream
and now the moon made it is a rose that is now a flower of his heart.
