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All your promises, Each whispered "I love you", Every smile, every kiss, They've pressed my heart to a page. Your careless words Have lovingly tucked me away Between the pages of your life A mere prologue for you. Once beautiful and alive, Now all that is left of me Is a withered smile, Like an old flower, Pressed to a page.
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 1:49 PM UTC
Pressed
All your promises, Each whispered "I love you", Every smile, every kiss, They've pressed my heart to a page. Your careless words Have lovingly tucked me away Between the pages of your life A mere prologue for you. Once beautiful and alive, Now all that is left of me Is a withered smile, Like an old flower, Pressed to a page.
DearOphelia
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 1:49 PM UTC
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