"Roses are red
Violets are blue
You were all I had
And now you left me too.At midnight ,
I'll always put up a fight
With all my might
So that someday in the daylight
Our memories will be a beautiful sight
Even though you lied"
- The girl that stayed
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕