She touched his soul and he found a way of letting go from everything that fed on him, they just sat there under the black sky that was filled with stars. For the first time in years, he felt as if he could let go of everything. She was bright and comforting, everything he needed from the start. She held him as if she was a mother comforting her child, She was the beauty he needed. He knew that she wouldn't be the one to let go first, she would be there as long as he needed her. They both knew the value of the moment, they will always be there in it.
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PoetryHello, I don't write to inform you or to show you my life story. I write to show that you can move on from the past and let go. The only way you can move on it is to forgive yourself and the people who have hurt your soul. I write for the damaged, t...
