I always thought that the ultimate cause of a broken heart was because of words so sharp they pierce the depths of your soul. Now I know, that real heartbreak stems from silence; from the goodbyes never uttered, cheek kisses never shared, and hugs never felt. These are the ingredients of a broken heart, a heart broken beyond repair. If I knew that our last hug would have been our last, I would have never let go. If I knew that the last goodbye would be the very last, I would have never let go. Your love ran deeper than the oceans and wider than the sky. When the world lost you, I believe that we lost the purest and truest soul, the world suffered the greatest loss that it has ever faced by losing a gem like you. Your memories, wisdom, love, and kindness will forever live in through me. I will forever love you, forever miss you, and forever hold you dear in my heart until one day, when I am lucky enough to meet you again, and call you my pa again.
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The Journey of a Wallflower
PoetryThere are thoughts that fill my head and I must get them out. They need to come out or else they live within me, forever yearning to be told. These are my thoughts, and this is my story.
