No one is perfect and neither am i but still we had our ups and downs and no one can stay up forever

We fell many times

And i don’t believe were still here standing strog

These are the scars you have carved onto me

My love why must you be the rose with the sharpest of thorns

My blood still turns from red to pink everytime i’m close to you

I’m still going to sing loudly

and no one is going to stop me. -Gardenlovepoet

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