The Roses I Know: The Pink RoseA Poem by amailleia#5 in my new 'series'He's alone today And so am I. I'm not pushing today, though. He deserves better. I smile at him as I give it to him. He looks so shocked. I think it's funny. It's not intruding, Not personal. All it says Is that we're friends And I appreciate him. I let everything shine through for just a moment And his face grows a little dimmer. I shake my head. It's nothing for him to worry about. Not his problem. We keep saying that to each other. I don't think I mind anymore. © 2009 amailleiaAuthor's Note
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Added on May 29, 2009 Last Updated on June 2, 2009 AuthoramailleiaMesa, AZAboutI'm a bit out there, kinda crazy, kinda just...odd, there's a good word. I try to write sometimes, and it doesn't always come out right, but I'm working on it. I play Ponystars, which is where the avv.. more..Writing
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