Our love is pure
Our love is great
Our love is special
I wished it's blessed.
It's one of a kind
They'll always tell
No one will surpass it
Because it's rare.
I wished it will end
Just like in fairy tales
I wished it is us
Forever until the end
But death is cruel
He envied our love
Now I laid beside you
And waited for his arrive.
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Unspoken Words
PoetryA collection of poems brought to you by: personal feelings and imaginative mind. ^_____^
