I suppose the only reason i dont love you...
Is because you say we are alike,
Meant to be...
But that means that i'm like you,
And you're like me...
But how can i love you,
If i dont love me?
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Beautiful Disaster.
PoetryA life in a garden sure is pretty the roses with more than one way to kill and lilies that remind you of the past. A garden is gorgeous as long as it's cared for. if your mind and body were a garden, would it a magnificent garden or a secret space f...
