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❝ I never quite grasped the significance of meeting you.
I still don't understand how the universe could have lined us this way.
Where a forceful downpour grew to love an
Impotent flower.
He had came into my life, and changed everything without even noticing.
Because all that were there were experiences, and newly made memories.
But I always still think to myself, while I look at him..
Maybe that's all we'll ever be.
Maybe that's all we'll ever be- an incomplete sentence.
A half written story, finished without an ending.
A future masterpiece, yet was still within hold.
That's all we'll ever be. ❞
YOU ARE READING
A Zenith Below My Peak (✓)
PoetryCover credit to @MoranaGlinka ❝ Here forth a compendium of anthology. A miscellany of words brought together to form one. A cliche love romance and all of its downfalls. ❞
