Poetry

Soured Love & Broken Promises

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And I always had this whingeing, You never bring anything for me,

No diamonds, No flowers not even those corny lines to flatter my heart,

But, My love how wrong I was,

You gifted me so much that I would never be able to reciprocate,

  “A Soured Love with dollops of broken promises, topped with memories filled with lies, all dressed under a deceptive smile “

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