THE ROSE
It was all as simple
As one small petal
That i unthinkingly tore
Or the wind blew away
And within a time so startlingly short
He loved me
Now he loves me not.
ps.omg .i feel like cowering in shame.believe me i dont usually churn out love poetry...just this once..
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i like it.. subtle. and quiet, in some strange way. nice ( ithink it's appropriate here)
its nice joyeeta you dont need to be embarrassed about it.
why rose? so cliched...
"wild roses... like women with untidy hair."- quote daphne du maurier.
do not cower joey. waste of time and energy.
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