This is a story about 2 thorns on a stalk.
That layed next to each other on opposite ends.
But could never meet halfway.
Once the petals were plucked.
They were thrown away.
Forever forgotten.
These Petals You've left.
COMPLETED
Love happened when you never expect it,
A flower shines brightly,
Then captures the eyes and soul,
Of a perfect creature of humanity,
But when its dried of water to blossom,
And yet captures the eyes and soul of humans,
Its radiance becomes less,
It deteriorates and gradually,
It becomes dry at the end
Our Fate!
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