(A/N: This is for a friend, Michin_Ace)
March 27, 2019
They say, roses are red
Violets are blue
But you say, flowers will be dead
The colors are within you
As the wind blows
With the mourns of the crows
And when it blooms, the rose
It's the time I know that she knows
Different attitudes but the likes are the same
Some hate us yet more love came
Lies to us yet who to blame?
By the way, Madelle's her nickname
Love, No One
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Love, No One
PoetryA compilation of poems for everyone written by no one. [Book One: Love, No One (On-going)]
