You wrote the signature and titled the story of my heart but you didn't sign my name on the butterflies you just chose to sign the name of the heart you called love. You made every piece you undying love of a puzzle and you fit the heart right next to the other piece of your heart. It made it possible to reach for the love that seemed higher than any infinite star. Can you see what I feel is a part of me you asked me a question that I wasn't prepared to answer because I knew that only my heart held the answer. You captured the heart and set it free to yours and it wasn't a heart that was the symbol of the love anymore it was a butterfly that turned into the rose of the BlueMoon nightdreamer.
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Love that has no limits
PoetryIf you loved me you would kiss me If you chose me you would dream of me If you wrote to me you would make a story about me If you memorized all the lines you would play the script as well as the story There isn't a fire in my heart that can light...
