Love lasts forever, till the trees die, the flowers wither, till we grow old, separate or together. Mine never dies, a rose that never fades or wilts, Blossoms as it first bloomed. Hidden from all eyes but mine, stays by your heart, guides you through the dark. Helps you up when you trip and fall. My love never dies.
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Letters To You
RomanceSometimes it's better to write things down than feel them pent up on the inside. Maybe you will understand these notes
