thankx...
erm, for mine, was so terrible that I didn't wanted to post,
but...
wat the heck...
I was an island
unto myself,
that that broke me,
was the intensity of her smiles...
Her soft hands, and sweet gait,
the colour of golden dusk in her
eyes.
All which through the ripples of fate,
- became mine...
Then when love ended it's
- too sweet embrace
It all happened too soon,
leaving no room for pretensions...
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geez, even I find mine terrible
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Is stress a good enough excuse...?
