Before the Pink Faded

Simran_

I hope you fall in love with someone like I did
And no, by that I don’t mean your love remains unrequited
I hope you remember me as someone so besotted with love
In the history of your past lovers,
As a person who believed in love through rose-tinted glasses,
and not with eyes washed of pink.

 

  • Author: Simran_ (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 29th, 2025 04:58
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