3 months separation,
After a long nights of being sober,
You're still one call away,
Whenever I need you,
And even if nothing happens between us,
You still care for me.
....
When you said you love me,
Maybe, it was true.
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Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
PoetryRoses are the flowers of Love; You are a rose That blooms on sunrise, And fell in sunset. Roses are the poems of love; You are the words I wrote, The rythmns of letters, For I am yours, And you are mine.
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