I was cold,
you were heat.
and your warmth
penetrated my soul.
You were just a flame
that lit up a candle,
But what I never saw coming
was the wildfire you became.
You melted my
ice cold heart
and ignited warmth
within me that flowed
through my veins.
Yet you were also water,
a deep cerulean blue
looking so peaceful
but you were just as harmful,
And I had no clue.
When you left,
you doused the fire
you created within me
Leaving me with embers
of a broken heart
I wasn't cold,
Nor warm.
I was just
there,
empty.
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Poetry"If only feelings could be written, then it'd be easy to erase them and suddenly feel nothing at all. You wouldn't feel pain, or sadness, or even happiness. ...
