Apples aren't love stories
Roses aren't apologies
Breakfast aren't romantic

Work isn't looking for reasons
Love isn't about the excuses
Sadness isn't just about the tears
Pain isn't always in the heart

Thoughts has never matter
Flowers were never received
Valentines were never about the colour red
Hope was never about giving chances
Brave was never about the encouragement

Apples isn't the best fruit
It's the memory laughter of the broken knife caught in the core

Roses isn't the sorry
It's the request to go again after the first given heartbreak without a thought or care
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