If you're looking for a girl, don't search for the rose one. Beauty but soon they'll hurt you. They stand shamelessly, expressing themselves regardless their aurah.
But choose the jasmine one. Beauty but hidden in shyness. Yet, the fragrance of their own kindness and pure heart is the only cure of a sore heart.
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Cry Me A River
Poetrywords I fail to speak so I write them instead. Highest rank (#47) in POETRY (#46) in OVERTHINKING
