What are you doing, darling?
Don't you know it's cold outside?
Don't you want to come in,
And rest next to my side?
What are you thinking, darling?
Don't you know it poisons your mind?
Don't you want to stop now,
And leave it all behind?
What are you talking about, darling?
Don't you know it breaks me down?
Don't you want to embrace me,
And wipe away that frown?
Where are you going, dear?
You're filling me with fear...
Why are you leaving, dear?
You don't even shed a tear...
When will you be back, dear?
I've been waiting for a year...
Who is that?
I don't understand.
I can't understand.
I won't understand.
Who?
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Hearts of Roses
PoetryA 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...
