Without even thinking
I fell for her charm
Dint realize that sweet smile
will cause me such harm.
Broken dreams and a broken heart
I keep searching ways
To make a new start.
Things don’t go
As want them to be
You have to take turns
Which you cant even see.
Memories hurt
And so does her thought
Eyes become wet
Remembering the smile she brought.
Sometimes you are happy
And sometimes you are not
Love is a fairy tale
Like a delicate glass pot.
-RS
crashingstone 
Its a irony .. that everyone gets hurt….but still wanna fall in love..Isn’t that thing called love powerful?
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Yes indeed 🙂
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Love is a fairy tale and sometimes a fiery tale ..
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And that’s the story of r lives..
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Indeed
Love is a fairytale like a glass pot. Beautifully described! 😇
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🙂
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Thanks a lot.. The theme btw is a free one.. Thanks again for your encouraging words 🙂
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Thanks a lot.. I’ll try my bit to keep it up 🙂
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