Love is as the colour red.
It can be as as beautiful as rose.
It can also be as painful as blood.
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Soles Of Her Heart
שירים"She writes as her heart bleeds with pain, pouring the pain through inking the paper, yet the pain demands not to leave her. " Just want to start writing poems again. 🙃 -Z❤
love,
Love is as the colour red.
It can be as as beautiful as rose.
It can also be as painful as blood.
