III. Fleeting Rainbow

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This is for you, my fleeting rainbow. (This is just a random thought/words. Not a poem.)

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I was at my lowest when I heard you laugh. It was refreshing, for me, that I couldn't stop myself from laughing with you. It made me happy. For the first time, after a few weeks of being unhappy, I laughed.

I met you at my lowest, and it shook me how attached I've been to you. Like a rainbow after the rain, our relationship was magically beautiful.

I adore you. Your positivity and how you handle me is beyond my imagination. It was something I had hoped for myself to be with.

But, just like a rainbow, you have to go away. For me. For myself. And for anyone who will be hurt.

For someone who has fallen for that fleeting rainbow, I am happy for the short time that we had. It gave me strength. It gave me hope. And although it hurts, for I know what I felt was true, I know I'll get through it.

I might feel sad or cry when I miss you. But knowing you are happy and doing well, makes it all okay.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 15, 2018 ⏰

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