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' The only regret I will have in dying is, if it is not for love' - Love in the time of Cholera

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' The only regret I will have in dying is, if it is not for love' - Love in the time of Cholera.

She wasn't alone, but she was lonely,
Nobody loved her, but the darkness only.
She cursed herself every second, that why is she alive,
Nothing good happened with her, in her messed up lil life.
But one day she accidentally met with that boy,
Without even knowing him, she thought again someone will use her like a toy.
But moments later, she found out, how badly she was wrong,
The boy whom she considered​ 'someone', was the only one who was making her strong.
She didn't fell for him, cause everything that falls gets broken apart,
So she decided to love him with all her soul and heart.
For the first time she adored her life,
Cause now her life is that man,
Finally something perfect happened with her,
When she; a broken mess got him as her man.
Words are less to define, what he is for her,
Cause now she got someone who really loves her.
Darkness and loneliness; she left those old friends she met,
And found peace in her man's arms, until her death.

#dedicated

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Duh!!! Something romantic here, for someone! Jesus!! Sorry I'm so terrible at explaining things but nm.

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