The Art of Loving You
If love were a painting, you’d be the hue,Soft strokes of sunrise melting through.A masterpiece no hands could claim,Yet every […]
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If love were a painting, you’d be the hue,Soft strokes of sunrise melting through.A masterpiece no hands could claim,Yet every […]
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If love were ink, I’d drain the seas,To write the words you bring to me.Yet every poem falls too small,For
If love were a painting, you’d be the hue,Soft strokes of sunrise melting through.A masterpiece no hands could claim,Yet every
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Seasons shift, the rivers bend,The stars may fall, the days may end.But through it all, one truth stays true,No force