"How grand
Our love was
We made stars falter
With the light
The suns that died
When you held me in your arms
Where never meant to shine
More so than you and I."
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
Poem 34
"How grand
Our love was
We made stars falter
With the light
The suns that died
When you held me in your arms
Where never meant to shine
More so than you and I."
