Light travelled through the crack
Of the door, in my room
As I began to remember the
Unforgettable doom
Of the love I gave
The love I didn't receive
The love that shattered me
In a million pieces
Oh, Lord! What have I done to receive this?
A package with a picture of our best
Memory.
That day in the garden
Where he had came back
After being gone for days
The first moment of love
We shared is in my trembling hand
I can't manage to stand
I just want to fade away
As night becomes day
My mother gave up on trying to make me feel better .
He shook my heart in this one letter
This picture holds a thousand words
Of love untold
However, that's one story which will never unfold.
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The Billionaire's Maid
Poetry~A love that'll never fade, though obstacles occur, for the billionaire's maid is quite obscure.~ Join Ruth in this romantic poetry, as she tries to make ends meet for her mother and climbs her way to take what's rightfully hers. Alistair. The man...
