by Amanda Dec 5, 2005
category :
Love, romance /
rekindled love
The crimson roses are shattered when will the past stop haunting my future? November rains bring a weary daze on the rest of the 18 days of painful waiting. To be near you on that fateful day, when the crimson roses fell from our hearts when saying goodbye. |
by Drew Pieper
Peachy... really good ... keep up the good work |