I am not the person you knew when you first met me,
I changed and I don't think you miss the old me,
A girl who falls deep inlove with you,
A girl who gave her body and soul to you,
Loving you is not stupidity,
You are my first love,
First of everything,
But you take all that for granted,
I don't want to change,
But you force to changed me,
I know you know that,
All these poetries are for you,
And all I can write is to express my love for you,
But you take all that for granted,
I won't regret loving you,
You'll regret losing me.
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Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
PoesieRoses are the flowers of Love; You are a rose That blooms on sunrise, And fell in sunset. Roses are the poems of love; You are the words I wrote, The rythmns of letters, For I am yours, And you are mine.