I crawled under the mystic light, to see the halo shining bright.
And every other thing that was in between us...
I feel from grace and bruised my heart,
And spent every single hour,
Wiping away tears that overflew...yeah.
The heights to which you promised love, the zenith of the broken trust.
The moonlight and the dances underneath it.
The memories of a contuse core,
you left estranged wanting more...
More and more... so much more... it pains to even think how much. And what could've been... The plethora of possibilities and all that could've been...
Unanswered questions...
2 comments:
Love is brief :
forgetting lasts so long.
(This is too painful to be fiction,but.)
You'll be fine. You're strong.
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