I lay here waiting for you.
Tes yeux, j'en rêve jour et nuit.
I dont ever want you to leave.
Je ne peux pas vivre sans toi.
But you're gone again...
J'ai envie de toi..
J'ai besoin de toi.
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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...
