in the quiet echoes of solitude
i find myself tracing the contours of a bruised heart
it is as though my chest is a fragile porcelain, shattered by the force of a love once so true, and now lost.
the hues of my emotions mirror the twilight sky - a canvas painted with a sorrowful blend of blue and black
as i gaze upon the fragments of what once was, i yearn for your return.
you, my significant other, possess the remedy for this aching heart.
your absence is a void that no amount of distraction or well-intentioned advice can fill.
it is your presence alone that can mend the cracks in my soul.
the world outside may offer distractions and temporary solace, but it cannot provide the profound healing that your return promises.
you see,
you're not just a person;
you are the keeper of the key to my heart's sanctuary, you are the melody that soothes my restless soul.
and so, i wait.
my heart suspended in the fragile hope that one day, you will return.
that you will see the love that lingers, the devotion that endures, and the belief that, we can restore what we once had, together. because having you by my side, and only you, my bruised heart can truly heal.
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carve my heart with your name - poetry
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