The dead flowers
That reminds me of past
Those rough died petals
In which those memories settles
The dark colour of the flower
Was once full of love and power
Which now smells nothing
Was once a goblet of scent
Which looks like trash now
Once was as beautiful as crown
But still resides in my heart
Same way as the past.
How was it?.
CITEȘTI
Romantic poems
DragosteHello people. I am here with some romantic poems. . . You can read and please appreciate if you like it. Thankyou( ◜‿◝ )♡ Love and obsession
