GOLD
|01•2020|
I was shattered when you faced the other way,
Wehn you returned my rose and walked away.
That moment I knew I won't ever get to see
Your lovely dark eyes that speak to me.
Your soft kisses are no more than a distant memory,
I miss your embrace that was once my necessity.
Now that you're gone, my arms are cold without you to hold.
I long to have you back, for you're more precious than gold.
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Love Not Given Meaning
PuisiWhat does it feel to fall in love, be in love, and fall out of love? What does it feel when you like someone, but you don't have the courage to tell them? What does it feel like to discover a feeling so wonderful and beautiful it feels like it becom...
