if roses never
bloomed in the
spring time and
the sky never
cried for the
sun, i would
still love you
if winters were
always grey
and the wind
could no longer
communicate
with the air, i
would still love
only you
i love you in a
place where
love has no end
i love you in a
place where
love has no
specific definition
or meaning of
happiness
if fall never
returned and
the sky never
cried for the
clouds, i would
still love you
-kaslis15-
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Very nice, very nice indeed.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Reggie!
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