But when you're with me, no matter what city, it becomes the city of love.
They say the rose is the flower of love,
But even if you gave me a dandelion, I'd be the happiest girl alive.
They say diamonds are the ring of love,
But even a ring pop would do for me.
Whatever you give me, I wouldn't care.
As long as its something you desire to share.
This poem is really good! :)
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