Perfume Poem by Always Alone

Perfume



Since your perfume became empty of the loving breaths, my sad heart had fallen from the garden of dreams.
Fate had judged us, and then the gulfs between us got wider.
Believe me; my love for you is still as it was.

Thursday, May 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: believe,dreams,fate,love,sad
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