She loves me

  She loves me she loves me not? Daisy’s, plucked gently from the ground, Pulling petals, one by one… Their beauty reminds me Of the beauty in you. Watching each and everyone,  As they carry on the breeze, Maybe you can see them too? Sitting, thinking, playing around… In my head is your portrait. In my heart you are there?

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