We are one beautiful tale actually
It is like destiny and time conspired
We met on the days when we were broken and lost
And our paths dissipated on the day we need to stand on our own
Still it is a beautiful story
For now I am filled with hope
Yes I long for you, but I gained something more special than longing
I am not certain if it is love
But I learned that selflessness also consist of thinking for my own wellness
I learned to hope
And if that is our end, it is a beautiful ending
A spark of pain may exist
But it is bathed in diamond dreams
YOU ARE READING
How to unlove thee
PoetryThis is a collection of thoughts and poetries. All works are mine and I'm ready to sue anyone who would dare to plagiarize one.
