Common sense in love .A Poem by Muchypuu
every once in a while ,
you'd remember about me , pick up your phone , and dial my number. And every time, I'd disregard all the days you didn't . -Just like a flower that's been dead for months but rejuvenated from a touch of rain , only to be forgotten again. © 2014 Muchypuu |
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