It bothers me a lot,
Seeing you everyday,
You shut me out a long time ago,
You don't even say the reason why?
Now I'm caught in between,
If I should let you go or stay in the pain you've caused me,
Living your life without me,
I hope it makes you in peace,
You keep running on my mind and I don't know how to erase your name,
I want to love you again but you don't give me another chance,
I wonder if you still love me,
If you don't,
Then leave my mind.
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Love of Roses [Poetry & Prose]
PoetryRoses 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.