You're a beautiful mosaic,
each piece of you is unique,
so easily to break.
A single piece indicating a separate love,
even for those you only had in a heartbeat.
Bonded together,
only to perish in your arms.
Exhaled my last breath on this earth,
falling like an autumn leaf,
cutting through the ground.
As a new seed begins to grow,
in heavenly earth.
What is this strange witchcraft,
that I haven't seen before.
Forgotten my name,
the mosaic bonded with a new type of love,
only to become happier than before.
YOU ARE READING
ᴅᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴏɴᴇ sᴇʟғ。
Poetry'A glance into my imagination' @lividbruisespoetry ❌Do not claim as your own❌
