i was told of my fate
the day i first saw your face
i looked down at my hand
and saw the red string of fate
it tied me to you
with its lovely red hue
forever and ever
this i knew
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A Hopeless Romantic's Corner
PoetryHere's a nice small collection of poetry written by yours truly, me- aka Naps. I present to you some thoughts on romance (and some heartbreak too) from a hopelessly romantic person. These thoughts come in poem form to sound more eloquent than the...
