"Fading Petals of Love's Symph
Love is like a flower, it blooms in the spring, But my blossoms wither, washed away by a cold breeze's . In darkness, my flowers wilt, is that the love you brought for me? At night, I cry, I plead, I beg for someone to set me free. A symphony of memories haunts me in my sleep, In the tapestry of our love, I'm incomplete, my heart does weep. There was once a cavern in my soul, where love used to reside, Yet, I cherish the moments of you holding me tight, side by side. Let this flower bloom once more, as it once did with grace, Tell me you love me, even if it was never meant to trace.
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