No, I won't fall in love
Flowers won't be enough
Neither your gifts of gold
Or chocolates, I won't be sold
Help me find the stars though
Fill my heart with your soft glow
Promise to hold hands in our darkest nights
I'll be yours if you love me right
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
