Love is like a rose,
It can only bloom so much.
Until the day it dies,
Always fragile to the touch.
Love is like a flame,
Not so easily lit.
Easily exstinguished
If your not careful with it.
Love is like stained glass,
Beautiful to the eye.
Handle it with care, because,
When broken,
A million peices are hard to find.
Love isn't just an emotion,
More like an eternal bond.
Not just physical attraction,
Then it's just a fraud.
Love is like many things,
Sometimes, it's hard to find.
Heartbreak,Forget about it.
All wounds heal with time.
Author notes
This poem was written and inspired by everyone who has always been there for me, especially you James.831!!
what do you think this is about?~_~
Comments
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hey this is great keep writing
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thanks alot.and trust me,i will.
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