Roses are white
like your heart
that I do to never part.
Roses are the color of the night
just like your eyes,
in disguise.
Roses are red
just like the lips you wed
when you chose her instead.
Roses are petals
like the smoke of the kettles
that keep your devils
at the bay of rebels.
Roses are blue
just like you
before I knew.
-YET-
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Legacy
Novela JuvenilIn the darkness, in the light, who will fight to win the night? -YET- Everyone has a story. They have a certain purpose towards their life and have goals complimenting their chosen paths. Such paths may be overwhelming as well as emotionally induc...
