We weren't suppose to love each other that was never in the plain now my skies are stained red and we can not take it back"...."What a beautiful mess we've made" J.T.Alexander
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All I ever was and will be
PoetryOnly love can kill you while your still alive my friend
Red skies
We weren't suppose to love each other that was never in the plain now my skies are stained red and we can not take it back"...."What a beautiful mess we've made" J.T.Alexander
