What has happened to what was before,
And all that we experienced is what we have tore,
The memories unchanged and sweeter than ever,
The time that we spent and was never sever,
Your kiss was quick, given and blown,
But like the past, I wish we'd flown.
But like a rose, your petals has fallen,
My love, you can't claim, even the sweetest pollen.
xx
Abby Gabby
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