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We will always remember the feeling we have experienced only once in a lifetime.
Morning, the clouds block every ray of sunlight, darkness and emptiness left behind and forgotten like the wilted rose left in that empty cracked glass with an lip imprint that cannot be washed away. A sigh and a scream combined with a tear that rolls down the abyss full of thorny memories that prick and tear the heart. Memories painted on the canvas that almost burned in the fire of love, hellish paths passed like time in a thunder storm, cracked walls and ruined towers from a deck of cards blown away by the strong wind that carries the scent of everything that was and no longer exists. Leaves scattered on the old floor with words that bring back all the emotions and words as heavy as lead, poets sitting on a bench with ink and an old book in their hands ready to start a new letter, a new word, and a new page in their story. Songs written with notes that shoot the tones directly into the torn heart. Unchanged cutouts on the bench full of letters carved into a heart, marked "forever there" left behind. Wounds that no medicine can heal written in the book of the old doctor with a broken heart. Nights where the only dreams are memories of the beautiful days spent together, happy hugs and joined lips that constantly say "I love you" echoing as the strongest echo, walks and places that remind you of those two hands that were like created to fit together and never separate, mornings that no longer start with that first morning kiss served with the sweetest voice that says "I love you".
By Pro Blogger 20233 years ago in Poets
One Name That Starts With M And The Letter L.
I would start with a stanza and write a poem to describe our story, from which you left without a word. You left nothing behind but took it all, and what remained were two teary eyes. You came with happiness and left with regret, you kept me up high but brought me down low at the end.
By Pro Blogger 20233 years ago in Poets
I became a poet to write GOODBYE.
Dark gray clouds in the sky announce the rain that is about to hide all the tears shed, winds that carry all of my thoughts somewhere, somewhere far away where you are, where everything that is mine is. Thunder that echoes loudly in that endless and loud silence, a bright light that reflects your image every time I close my eyes in that long and dark night. Together, yet still alone, because time separated us, but our hearts remained together there in the same place where we were happy "in the past." Memories that play like a movie in my mind full of everything we were,everything we were supposed to be, everything we felt, and every step we took together, holding hands and stepping towards the future that was not suppose to divide or shatter us into the smallest pieces. Happiness that we haven't felt in a long time as we did when we looked into each other's eyes and immersed ourselves in those beautiful thoughts of our future. Breaths that no longer unite us, although you are far away there and I am here in this sad empty room where even the slightest ray of light barely penetrates. A harsh truth that is so painful and feels like a dagger in the heart from someone who meant everything to you, an unfinished story that continues and will continue even though it ended a long time ago.
By Pro Blogger 20233 years ago in Poets
