Our love is true,just like the coffee I brew;
Our love is bright,we are a magnificent sight;
Our love is dying and I am crying for all that's left and gone;
You are smiling and denying,living the life you want, knowing that you burnt mine and your mother still thinks me as your wife..
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Love and Hate..
PoetryUnrequited love,painful love,rejected love....love,all kinds of it hurts. Hate is the feeling you get after the beautiful form of love is vanished from your life. So love is the beautiful start and hate is the devastating end..so we together can cal...
