There was a bond...
somewhere between us all those misunderstandings and insecurities..
between all those moments and memories..
there was a bond..
A bond that never broke..still the same yet so different..
Just like a dried up rose kept between a book..dried..yet fresh
from a happy start to a tragic end..
from moments to memories..from hope to loss..
from love to hate..
There was a bond..A bond that I can never explain..
It was between us..it ended between us..just like a rose kept between the pages of a book..
The traces will always be there..as a remainder..as a remainder for both of us..to stay separate..
just like two pages of a book..
♡..Writer_JP
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Lost Words
Poetry" Unexpressed words that ended up in the pages of my book.." ♡..Writer_JP Credit for all the images used goes to the respective owners