Love is like rose.
Beuitful and glistening in the sun.
It lures you to come and touch.
To pick it and hold it tight.
But if handle wrong, the rose will break into many pieces.
Just like my heart.
©2012-stephanie"Anne"meehan"Life is like a book.."http://jerseygirlstuckintennessee.blogspot.com/

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