I was fire, he was ice.
I was red and he blue,
I was warm, he was cold,
I melted him,
He extinguished me,
I waited for him to revive me,
He did not,
For he did not care,
I realised then, I brought my end upon myself.
Had I not thawed him with my love,
He would have not turned me into nothing, he finished me.
Little did I know my love was my ruin,
For ice and fire were never meant to be.
~-ShShKhan ♡
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Poetry#19 in myquotes 28th May 19 The first time I ever wrote a poetry was back in third grade, it was lymeric (short poem with aabba rhyme pattern ) about a balloon.×D And now here I am on Wattpad writing others. I have also started quoting my thoughts...
