I thought we'd last for a lifetime
till our rings fit tighter
I thought we'd blow more candles together
Till our breathes feels lighter
I thought we'd tussle and bustle
Till we're crowned that of a fighter
For everytime we swayed yonder
Our hearts grew more and more fonder
Dearly miss each other, the nights grew colder
Shed tears, maybe
Moist enough to sprout the seeds we sowed in milleu
The seeds we adored like the shangri-la
Now effortlessly float deep into the gutter
Swept off for we cried a river
When our hearts weighed heavily on our hearts
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PoeTree
PoetryThis is a compilation of words that burn to the core the rudiments of love and mends the broken backs of love and seals cracks