She grew up with the swings
And went back and forth
With my dreams and the moonlight
Rested on her sandals as the water came out to water the flowers of her rose petals.
She only reached up to the stars for them to take her into their arms and then she looked at them with her twinkling eyes and she knew by that time she would be her long lost butterfly.
She only ever treated love like a story but never written any part of the experience she only captured all of the moments inside of her head and then she let her heart think for her instead of her head because both things could not see what the other one wasn't quite ready to leave and it only took one just one person to capture her heart into a million times more than she could have ever captured it in a lifetime.
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The HeartBeat Of The Rose Petals
Short StoryShe watered them as she called me flowers and her name was Rosyred and she may have watered only the thorns instead of the petals but the next day she watered the rose petals of her heartbeat the one that beats for you and you may covered your face...
