Love Poem by Faith Cecelia Story

Love



Even if the route to your heart has thorns to prick ma feet
I will still walk till i reach
Even if my cries create a river coz I need you
I will still cry for you
Even if I hold ma last breath just to reach you
I will still hold it for you
I love you

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