Each night he wept, his heart consumed by regret,
For the pain he caused, a love he couldn't forget,
Like petals falling from a wounded flower,
His actions wounded her, hour by hour,
Her sweetness he craved, her love he denied,
In the shadows he wept, his guilt amplified.
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Thorn And Flower
PoetryWhere thorns meet petals, a forbidden love unfolds. -samara started- 24 June 2023, 1:34 am. ended- 08 February 2024, 1:24 am.