He only loves her Petals,
Not her thorns
He's only with her when she's happy
Not when she mourns
He hugs her at Morning
And at night, he bids goodbye
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Poetry❝my tears and heart started to write down their own words 'cause my hands refused to do so.❞ Highest Rank: #41 on Poetry by 7-7-17 Written by ellethetic COMPLETED
