The loneliness never left me,
It never will.
But when you're near,
When you flash that dimple,
It goes for a vacation
And leaves joy in its place instead.
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Tales of a broken heart
Poetry"Everyone talks about love like it's a beautiful rose, admiring its petals, worshipping them even, but no one mentions the thorns." Someone told me heartbreak makes good poetry, so here I am.
Loneliness
The loneliness never left me,
It never will.
But when you're near,
When you flash that dimple,
It goes for a vacation
And leaves joy in its place instead.