Without our duet
In the depths of my core
There's a desire to restore
The symphony that once brought us delight
To breathe new life and reunite
But I remember
I am now a forgotten melody
And not the muse of your sweet poetry
My tune can no longer ignite your soul
The moment she took my role
I was the rhythm of your lyrical charm
The heartbeat that kept your verses warm
I still remember how we composed our divine
Like a harmonious song in rhyme
But the world continues to spin on without our duet
And I'm left alone in this song's regret
Now, I'm just a whisper in the wind
A weak echo of love that has thinned
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My Heart Bleeds Ink
ПоэзияA collection of poems is like a tile in the mosaic, each tile contains its own unique story and imagery, when you put it all together, they create a beautiful image, full of meaning and emotion.
