She was engrossed in her phone,
replying the important mails.
In a corner of the room,
He was lost in the rustle of pages,
reading the folktales.
A fire in her eyes, she faced each fight alone
Her gaze held cold, a world unknown.
His gentle smile, a warmth unseen,
His hidden depths, a whispered dream.
She's a flame with heart of stone.
Her wishes held an icy tone.
He's a glacier, with high waves
but still as calm as mountains
In love's embrace, a truth untold,
With trust and secrets, new and old.
For fire's passion, wild and bold,
Needs ice's peace to make it whole
~ Lycka❤️
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Fragments of forgotten self [Completed]
PoetryWhy were your words unspoken? what did you hide? Why your eyes hold secrets and tears inside? Deep breaths were screaming a silent please, Ears yearning for a voice they need. ~ Blinded by devotion, I let myself fade in the journey. Now, my path has...