18/12/22
My dear, I already know that loving you again is like rewatching a movie, and expecting a different story,
A different ending-
But, who would we be, if we didn't try?
What if that movie, had a sequel?
We could rewrite the script-
Make a happy ending.
You share hopes with me all the time,
But I still say,
'Blessed be your heart- and mine.'
If our love is doomed to be ephemeral,
Then these hearts of ours shall bleed for an eternity-
For neither of us will be there,
To heal the puncture that love has caused.
Je ne veux pas que ce soit de courte durée,
S'il vous plaît dites-moi que ce ne sera pas le cas. Promets-moi que tu m'aimes,
S'il te plaît, dis que je ne suis pas qu'un remède à ton ennui.
YOU ARE READING
Poems: What ever happened to the lilacs?
Poetry"What ever happened to the lilacs?" is a collection of poems of which I wrote for someone who broke my heart twice. I've had these poems in my drafts for a while now and I'd written the poems out of love and affection but I got screwed over - again...
