"Come inside this heart of mine,
feel the beat to the poets rhyme,
words they tumble, spilling pain,
tales of woe or love, again."
Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
It's the little things that matter most the one's that make the difference they don't have to be elaborate to show you care, to give assurance that your love is real.
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