The Love I Refuse To Remember:
Picnics under the stars
Shut-me-up kisses under the rain
Roses during valentines
Nothing left but memories, after the pain
Staring at the sky
Refusing my tears' freedom to fall
Somewhere along the goodbyes in september
Came the love I refuse to remember
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(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]
