We wanted to grow old together but we wanted to grow as individuals, too. So forgive me, my love, for leaving; because staying with you would never mean growth.
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Words And Memories
PoetryThoughts that breathe, words that burn. Words on my lips. Emotions in my eyes. A wave of sensations in my being. A chaos in my head. An infinite cosmos in my heart.
Grow
We wanted to grow old together but we wanted to grow as individuals, too. So forgive me, my love, for leaving; because staying with you would never mean growth.
