It's been so long, hasn't it? The months I've spent here have been magical, but it's time for me to go.
To leave the things I once loved.
To go to the one thing I now love.
It hasn't been so long since I've started to come to this place. The first time I was here I felt like I belonged. This was where I wanted to be.
To leave the place where I don't fit in.
To go to the one place where I belong.
My love for you never left my heart all those months we were apart. You are the one thing I love. The one place I belong is with you. There is no where else I want to be but with you.
To leave the ones that hate you.
To go the one person that loves you.
There is no one else I would rather be with than with you, my love.
I love you.
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The Book of The Roses
PoetryJust a few stories I wrote about my true feelings. A new part published every Monday, so stay tuned.