It was in the arc of his laughter I found solace—a melody that danced through the fibres of my soul, awakening dormant echoes of joy.
His eyes, twin constellations, held stories untold, each glance a universe of mysteries begging to be explored.
It was within the maze of his mind, I wandered, captivated by the intricate paths of thought, finding comfort in the depths of his intellect.
His hands, gentle and steady, traced the contours of my existence, leaving traces of a warmth that lingered long after his touch had faded.
But it was in the quiet moments, the spaces between words, where his essence whispered secrets only my heart could hear.
In his flaws, I discovered perfection—a mosaic of imperfections that formed the masterpiece of his being.
And though time may wear away at the edges of my memory, the imprint of his existence remains etched upon my soul, a testament to a love that transcended the boundaries of time and space.
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Chaos Within
PoetryChaos Within is a collection of poetry and prose from Isabelle Ruby, who is capturing the hearts of thousands of her readers and followers on her instagram account @hermoonlightprose. In Chaos Within, Isabelle shares what is both raw and relatable...
