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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #1694269
Something I wrote to express my love for writting
Before we met

You were simply nothing

A mere canavas,

Just waitng for an artist to paint their

Master piece on.

With pen in hand i make beautiful

And full of meaing.

With no words to say

You make me fall in love.

Never judgemental

Or hurtful.

You listen and I


With you there are no bounds

My love grows stronger everytime we meet.

And my heart fonder the more time we spend


You have always been there for me when I call

And always will be.

We may walk in silence,

But you're always near me.

I can always trust that you'll be faithful,

Even if our love is a triangel.

Pen, Paper, And I.

Our love knows no bound.

No matter how long it takes

For us to meeet again

I know when we see each other

We'll fall in love all over again.

Sincerely your Love.
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