The first kiss has always something
Every time
I realize
The amount of cluches
Can you read my mindWhen I dream of fears or when I dream of you
When your eyes sparks I became to know
Can you take me places I want to goAnd when they take our places
We won't be end.
The love came from nowhere has a story
That describes not only two but the whole century
That saved in my heart
can you recall everything
written on evey page of your death rate heart
They can't remove it
But if they remove uswe'll be the gold to be remembered
Cause we'll be the stars
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PoetryHighest rank #1 in scare Love means joy, love means pain Love means dance with two hands in the rain But its not gonna happen for long Cause love has broken hearts too But true love still happens in world And it can be happen to you