A little skin deep poem I wrote (a long time ago). Hope you guys like it! hi worm forloveofsherlock1
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Roses are red,
Belle's dress is blue.
Rumple is in love
and perhaps she is too.
He kept her chipped teacup,
a memory buried deep.
He wished to hold on,
but she wasn't his to keep.
She wanted to stay,
yet she bid her goodbyes.
She held her head up
with tears in her eyes.
He stood in his place,
hoping to say,
how he thought about her
day after day.
He held his tongue
as she walked through the door.
What a fool he was to think
that there was something more.
She tried to forget him,
a memory buried deep.
She wished to come back,
but he wasn't hers to keep.
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