Poem I made myself.

Places where we were born, places where we live

Every time we say goodbye

We always stay in this place

 

I’ve tough in coming back

But it is never too much to remember

That when the years are running trough our eyes

We want to stay with who we love

 

When our paths came across

I knew there was something special

And no, this is not a stupid thing to say

 

I was always dreaming about you every night

Of the times I always wanted to hug you

Remember only one more thing

Love is to be shared

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