Our first moments,
The light inside your eyes
Is what I will remember-
Not the grief in our goodbye
The colours of charisma,
The shades of love between
The way our friendship was painted,
Could never be rubbed clean
You were a piece of me,
I didn't want to set you free
But I loved you too much to cage you,
In the realms of our history
The memories, the laughter,
The joy, the glee
However far we'll be apart,
You'll be a part of me
The fabric of our friendship,
Although splotched with sorrow
Was dyed with shades of love,
When we first said hello.
~Via
How lucky I was to have met someone who was so hard to say goodbye to...
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Ivory
Poetry❝Ebony and Ivory live together in perfect harmony.❞ We can complain about roses having thorns, or we can be happy about thorns having roses. Storms don't last forever. Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see a shadow. A story needs a vi...
