My first,
My last,
My future,
My Past,
My hopes,
My dreams,
My god,
I ask,
Why her,
Why me,
Why us,
Why this,
Why love,
Why life,
Why death,
My bliss.
well. I am alone and heartbroken. But i will not forget nor let die this love. So every day i will compose some poetry for my love. whom i may never speak to or see again less it is in my dreams.
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