Feelings buried deep in the leaves of an autumn,
Scorching love, so hot, melting through the core of my being,
Whispering its way like a sinful secret,
As an apple forsaken to be touched or eaten,
Juliet be thy name but forbidden to love her Romeo.
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A Gift Of Love
שיריםTo you who gets to read this, let this be our testimony that even in depth of despair, there still, and will always be hope to guide our way out of melancholy.
