You belong to me
Like Sips of my coffee
Who can only touch
My lips
Without breaking
The walls of the heart.
Hey friends, thanks everyone to support me for this poetry book.
I hope you will enjoy it.
Now broken heart is on 32th rank.
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Yours
Lovelyxxrossixxgirl
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BROKEN HEART
PoetryLove is the most beautiful and hateful thing in life. To win my love , I can loose everything. Both love and hate are made of four words , but between them a word made of four word lies which is PAIN. ❤ LOVE - HATE =PAIN...
