Once upon a chance
A long long way back
Someone once told me
My beauty's a crime
Time and time again
Just taking a walk
Passing by my side
Exchanging these smiles
Picking up courage
Going up to me
Presenting flowers
Trying to hook up
Supposing to love
Ever so foolish
Agreeing to tryst
Followed by a leave
Sitting on the bench
Watching time fly by
Now a withered rose
No longer blooming
YOU ARE READING
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PoetrySomething I hope will help others (especially Carlotta). Things may not meant to be. Let it go, write it down, say it out and you will feel much better.
