Roses are red
And Violets are blue
Every part of you
Fits me so fine
But what can i doWhen you are not mine
YOU ARE READING
Your Remnants and Remorse
Poetrythe pieces you left behind, the ache you left behind.
roses are red 🌹
Roses are red
And Violets are blue
Every part of you
Fits me so fine
But what can i doWhen you are not mine