Life was perfect, life was great
We had been brought together by the hands of fate
But now you're gone and I miss you
My heart that was once feeling too little
Now feels every wound
But now that I'm no longer feeling a little
I'm just too late
And a heart that is too late can only break
For I am no longer with you
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A short poem I wrote about the man that I love and life at the moment.
Love is blind, and so am i.
Usagi&Mamour
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