My love for you smelled like early cherry blossoms in early spring. Everything I said came from the turn broken shattered side of my heart. Will you kiss me heal all my wounds. When I tell you I love you I wanted to cling to you. The warm beauty that softly reflects of the shimmer of water on the pond. You are all I have losing you I knew I lost.
Jan 13, 2020
Jan 13, 2020 at 1:03 AM UTC
My love for you smelled like early cherry blossoms in early spring. Everything I said came from the turn broken shattered side of my heart. Will you kiss me heal all my wounds. When I tell you I love you I wanted to cling to you. The warm beauty that softly reflects of the shimmer of water on the pond. You are all I have losing you I knew I lost.
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