She was beautiful.
I failed to see it.
Until she was no longer mine.
She was golden like the sun.
I blocked out her shine.
She gave me a shot.
I did great at first.
Didn't think in the end I would leave her hurt.
She gave me joy and love.
The pressure of it all made me fold.
I buckled and left her heart out in the cold.
A regret I can't take back.
A beautiful person worth more the gold.
Rose.
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