To remember your hazel eyes
Filled with love and glory
To remember your golden curls
Bright under the soft sun
Your distorted eyes
Filled with so much pain
Your disheveled curls
Tarnished with scarlet liquid
To remember your voice
Sweetly accented and pure
To remember your words
Witty remarks and wisdom
Your broken voice
Weighed by tears tearing it apart
Your frantic words
Voided with despair
And if I could change it now
Believed a little more
Loved a little more
Trusted a little more
To smell your hints of lilac
To feel your warmth
To hold you close
To have one more moment
To heal the fragments of our shattered past
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Starting this collection with something angsty in true Liv fashion:) Rhekker without doubt had the worst ending and still has me sobbing at night. I will write something more happy in the future so don't worry😉
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