When the Sakura leaves fall they lay on the ground
When they lay on the ground they begin to wither
When they begin to wither they lose their beauty
When they lose their beauty they remind me of us
(AN: this was just a little poem i made like forever ago... so i wanted to post it somewhere.... so here it is.)
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Sakura (Poem)
רומנטיקהA short poem i wrote about a ex boyfriend. You can picture it in any way you wish.
