A love that never ends.
My love,
Love is an interesting thing.
Sometimes it blossoms like flowers during spring,
Sometimes it hurts like death to a thousand daggers,
I loved you 20 years ago, and I still do,
But what’s changed is me and you,
I don’t regret bumping into you,
That was the day the stars shined brighter,
If I lost you, then all would be grey,
So, stay with me,
I know I’m being selfish but promise me you’ll stay,
Even after one of us is in our grave,
Love me like you did,
20 years ago, on that same day.
Sincerely ~ yours forever.
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