Counting the Pain

One hundred roses for every year, two thousand tissues for every tear.

Three million burning eyes daring not to cry, Four trillion letters filled with goodbyes.

Five ca billion heart aches all in one day, Six la trillion petals that fall as they lay.

silent "I love yous," seven million times not enough "I dos," as the sun dies.





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