Dear Love,,,,,
I met you when i was roaming around the city...alone...
You were there, on that bridge, with a white flower on your hand...
i wanted to talk to you, i wanted to get near you..
'cause you are the most beautiful thing, i have ever seen....
I met you again, on that bridge, you were alone, with the white rose...
"am i allowed to talk to her???" i asked from myself....
"no" my heart told me, "just look at her thats enough for you in this life" I listened to my heart....
"What were you doing there??? you seem so happy!!!...like you are in love..did you see me???" oh god I'm overjoyed!!!
I love you, I dream about you, I wrote you letters, I bought you flowers, I drew your face...
I came to see you again...you were with another man, who's cuter than me, who's sweet than me, who's younger than me, who's perfect than me.....I saw how you got white flowers....I saw how you get happy....
I love you, but I cant have you....what about the flowers i brought you???....I have no-one to give those......maybe you are 75 now...you still dont know how much I love you...Love is amazing....
From me
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