Literature
lovesayings 2
Our love blossoms like this flower,but unlike this flower my love for you will never wilt away.
Your love is like a rose, beautiful to the eyes, but like a rose your love will eventually die.
These words are born from my love for you,from my desire for you.
Your love flows like poison through my soul,slowly killing me slowly changing me.In the end it will consume me, my heart now belongs to you.
Your heart was so cold, closed to all. Now I have fallen in, such a delicate thing. Smoothered by this love I never wanted, I now see what true love is. Even if your feelings die, you shall always have my love. Just as I hold your heart, mine is f