Rome
What’s left of us is a couple of laughs, friendly conversation, do you remembers, and a stronger like
Because we were in Rome and our love is in ruins
A few good things that didn’t last through times pressure but they were valuable lessons
I tried to reverse the curse and build Rome in one day
p.s. but we are just another beautiful but broken masterpiece…
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