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I should have bought her flowers. Those eyes, that hair, the true definition of beauty. I was the love and she was the heart break. She walked and I swear she made the ground shake. She was everything any guy could ever want but I was no longer the guy she would want. Heart break is such a painful thing, yet I still think I should have bought her flowers. Pink was her favorite color so maybe some pink roses. Her new fiancé brought a smile to her like no other. She was perfect and her only weakness was roses. They were something she would die for. She was deathly allergic to them... As I head to their wedding, there isn't a more appropriate time to buy her flowers.
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 8:26 PM UTC
I should have bought her flowers
I should have bought her flowers. Those eyes, that hair, the true definition of beauty. I was the love and she was the heart break. She walked and I swear she made the ground shake. She was everything any guy could ever want but I was no longer the guy she would want. Heart break is such a painful thing, yet I still think I should have bought her flowers. Pink was her favorite color so maybe some pink roses. Her new fiancé brought a smile to her like no other. She was perfect and her only weakness was roses. They were something she would die for. She was deathly allergic to them... As I head to their wedding, there isn't a more appropriate time to buy her flowers.
mike-lowe
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 8:26 PM UTC
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