The end was never about the last words
It wasn't the last time we met
It wasn't the decision to leave and never come back again,
Yet it was,These were all just the beginning of the end ,
the true ending was seeing those photos and not relating to them anymore
It was visiting these places again and feeling nostalgic but never wanting to come back
It's realizing that throughout three years on that same day we were never the same
we've been through all the stages and that was it the end stage and with it that chapter is closed with no regrets of really loving from the heart yet fully understanding it was never meant to be with a heart that's grateful for everything
And a mind that's free of doubt or anger and a lesson learned at the end of the day...
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The Nights
Poetry"Every night is a new story , Every night is a new life " The night holds it all, where all the love stories began, where all the tears were shed and where all legends became. Let's dive into the night and live every night of every season a new stor...
