Plucking Petals
Plucking petals.
She loves me,
She love me not,
Soon she will forget,
Soon I will have forgot.
The rare glare she gave-
Our pinky promise knot.
Soon she will forget,
Soon I will have forgot,
The night I stayed over,
We shared all our thoughts.
Soon she will forget,
But I have not forgot.
Posted Jun 26, 2022, 12:01 PM UTC
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