Like a lily in the present of dry river, I've felt the need of movement watching you outburst in the arms of lust. Applauded by the heart beat of a broken heart, it moved my feed frown for heart portraits on inclining verge of new love. I've put mask of emotions, to be noted by opposed mirror of love. Never have I been good with words, but I've verbally spoke your name in dedication to love. Was it we, who sworn forever upon stars on rainy night, with changed hearts it cried a river to spot a drop. If I had a heart, willingly with love, I had evenly shed a tear of joy in the pool of memories. It cried me to cry to your smile, for now I've given ma heart to you.
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