this is what lovebombing and being controlled feels like to me.
somehow, and i don't know why,
i saw something so special in you.
something that would make my darkest days become full of sunshine
something that would make my heart want nothing but to be with you.
something that would fill the void i met you with.
a feeling so pure that it filled my soul with warm breezes and sparks,
just like spring walks in the park.
but time has passed and the breezes turned into storms, the sparks turned into lightning and my heart is freezing.
i wish you could warm it up just like you used to do, but too much warmth turns into fire,
And i'm burning.
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diary from the past
Poetrythis is about things that i've left behind me, such as ex-partners, friends or phases of my life and why they're not there anymore. enjoy 🪐
