Poetry of eternal love

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Love is like a rose with thorns, elegant and noble, but it hurts when you meet it

Pull out the thorns and let us stay close together

Just Like a hedgehog snuggling for warmth

But is that still a rose? Is that still our love?

Actually, I don’t know

I only know that that year

We fell in love and it hurt

Finally, we still rubbed each other Passing by

Thank you for the red rose you gave me

The fragrance is all over the ground...

How I want to be the treasure in your hand

How I want to cuddle up with you again

But it hurts so much that I dare not get close

I miss all the spring, summer, autumn and winter

Now, even the branches are withered

There are only bits and pieces of scattered memories

Telling, I love you

Intertwined On the road away, we are getting further and further away

I begin to no longer remember that there was once you

We cling to each other, but our hearts hurt

I I met a boy and I fell in love with his sadness

Maybe I was lonely and fell in love with the ambiguity

We started to walk together and fell in love with each other. The fragrance of flowers in the air

I guess, the roses are blooming

From under the withered ground

I started to think wildly,

I started Believe, without you

Before the flowers and under the moon, on the water promenade

But I remember that day

You said,

Boss, I I like you

We hugged each other under the dim sunset

I was so envious of you

What should I do, love you or hate you

I was poisoned by the fragrance of your flowers

I had to

The only one I can love is you

Finally, I am still alone

No more looking for ambiguity, and no longer falling in love with you

Wait, wait...

Maybe, there is someone who can give it to me

The beauty of growing old together with your hands

Maybe it’s you, we are no longer afraid of pain

Or we find a path to happiness

Maybe, it’s that A piece of land

The land that has warmed the rose and me

Dear, do you know

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This is the saddest thing I have ever said

If life were just like the first time we met

You would still be that shy boy

I am still the girl who is not afraid of pain

Happy and sad just because of fantasy

Not because of

that encounter

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My love

Eternal sorrow