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My Single Rose Collection

Love is nothing but pain
Sitting forlorn one night
looking out of the Window
All she could vision were memories
A past where everything was a color black
A deep shadow had overcasted her thoughts
His betrayal had torn her
πŸ’“πŸ’žπŸ’”πŸ’“πŸ’žπŸ’”πŸ’“πŸ’žπŸ’”πŸ’“πŸ’žπŸ’”
Β©nasreen