I remember a time.
Before the blow,
After our love.
Something so insane
Destroyed in a moment.I remember a time
When we had everything
Rather than our new nothing.
A painful thought in mind
Of our shattered togetherness.I remember a time
When we held on each other
With less than just a thought.
Exchanging the love
That used to be.I remember our love
Something so intense
And full of hope.
A feeling that shouldn't have
Been broken.
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Ink Stained [Poetry]
PoetryA collection of random, poetry. Some happier than others, some full of pain and sadness. That's poetry, full of meaning