And I don’t care if you know it, because all I do is write poetry and books and blogs and not even tell you, and what is my life worth anyway if I can’t even tell you how I feel, and I loved you from when I first set eyes on you and you took my breath away, and I loved you from when I traced my fingers over your lips and you kissed me in the sweetest moment, and I loved every moment that we spent alone together, and in the end I hated the ghosting, and it’s over now, and I still
Love you
Poems and Petals 
So lovely and romantic poem Vonita, this guy indeed is so lucky to be loved by a beautiful woman like you. Good morning from Maryland😆Have a great day my friend.
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He doesn’t love me back Ernesto, it is only from my side, good night from Sydney it is 11pm ❤
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Wow! I am so sorry to know that Vonita, be patient, perhaps a better man is coming to Your path.
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❤
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*cries a little*
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*cries a lot* ❤
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Touching. Sad. Relatable. I love you(r) words. 🙂 (((hugs)))
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Thank you, Kelly! Hugs 🤗
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Lovely
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Thank you
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