Love is a flower people marvel at its beauty and envy anyone who has it
Its the most precious thing too us and we cant even touch it we can only look
Men fight for it and women embrace it
Its so fragile you can only look before it disappears
It is the only thing we care about more then ourselves
Love can only be whispred and as soon as you have it it flys away with the wind...
Nov 14, 2011
Nov 14, 2011 at 2:23 PM UTC
Love is a flower people marvel at its beauty and envy anyone who has it
Its the most precious thing too us and we cant even touch it we can only look
Men fight for it and women embrace it
Its so fragile you can only look before it disappears
It is the only thing we care about more then ourselves
Love can only be whispred and as soon as you have it it flys away with the wind...
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