Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell roses
From a couple of miles or more.
In case you haven't guessed it,
It's noses I'm talking about here,
And although I've never expressed it
As for mine, it's unique, I fear.
For handkerchiefs, it's rough.
It's hard to know what to do.
A small white cloth isn't enough,
So I use a bedsheet or two.
Perhaps I shouldn't be complaining.
Who knows where things went wrong?
Certainly, I should be abstaining
From sticking it where it doesn't belong
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
