Let us rewind this story
And fix the error inside
You see, never will I ever
Kill my beloved for my sakeYou can say it again and again
Though the truth I just cleared
Should've reached your mind
Your lack of brain, that isBut hey, I'm not one to judge
Come to think, the way I did
Sure I looked like you
But it's different nowI can't prove anything else
Your opinions are yours
I have nothing else to say
You worth not a single word

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Hearts of Roses
PuisiA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...