words misunderstood
universes made out of only two names—
endings reached but worlds still remained;
just characters in a story— pages smelt like rosewood, but crashed deep enough from words misunderstood.
here’s to the tears, the experiences, the pain—
it’s nice to have created you, until never again.
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Spaces Between Love and Skies » Poetry
PoesíaHere's to the words left unsaid, voices gone, emotions excelled; To spaces between love and skies, there are apologies, regrets, lies, and goodbyes.
