One single year,Remembrance of the red rose,Why my dear,Why that pose? Face all twisted,Shedding of wasted tears,Summoning up our past,Bringing out all my fears. This rain is like a sad song, playing in my heart. My love left me in despair,On this very day,It’s way too soon,Way too soon to go away. Sitting in bitterness,StrummingContinue reading “This Rain”
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Uttering from Jenn's Pen 