Our love was like the flowers, and the warmth that sets in theair, a welcoming gift of colors and a blossom of happiness. 89 more words
2 weeks, 5 days
She is November,
her hair a soft auburn of
colors that frame her face like
Van Gogh had created her, she
glides across landscapes and tries
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Perhaps there may never be love as grand.
As upsetting as that may seem at first,
And other connections may be just bland,
But being hurt is the definite worst. 76 more words
2 weeks, 6 days
What is that beating inside of me?
I know nothing of such an organ
That brings such melancholy and glee
So take me to Oz, I am the straw man. 70 more words
Problems caused when we miscommunicate
And fail to understand what others say.
Transforming every talk into a debate
As what we mean, we’re unable to convey. 76 more words
You brought my life its one true meaning,
No longer will happiness be my pursuit,
As it is achieved due to our convening
The realities of life you did permute. 76 more words
Seeing through your eyes is no difficult feat
As I understand how you must have thought.
But mendacity is the utmost deceit
And the cause of the pain you have wrought. 74 more words