like the flower, u r elegant and beautiful the solitude pink amongst the common leafy green.
towering tall above the rest, such nonchalant yet possesive quality.
delicate and exposed to the elements' will.
alas! of late such beauty succumb to a tempest's wrath,
stormy nights sleepless nights a bucketfull of tears,
pray leave o'devil this soul wounded by cupid's bow,
brace yourself oh elegance, oh beauty, fall not to this weakness within,
for soon this nightmarish storm be no more but fair sunny weather awaits.
stand fast, steadfast for u r elegance and beauty.
bow not, not at this jester's trick, for real love invites not sorrow.
if u r reading this Durian,
to luv,
cheers,
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