The way you hugged me in the summer's night.
The way you held me so tight.The way you looked at me as if I'm your knight.
The way you smiled like I'm your light.
The way we talked about the future we sight.
But then-
disaster struck us both.
And slowly the light in your eyes all faded.
And slowly the held hands came limited.
Slowly your smile never tilted.
And slowly the world stopped beating for us.
Our love stopped completing us.
Slowly the smiles turned to sneers.
Our presence too much to bear.
Life turned to a winter lear.
Maybe we're too broken there.
I guess this is the end.
And I hope we never meet.
Let's stay far from this fear of meeting,my dear.
As it'll be a good choice to care.
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Não FicçãoThese pages weren't meant to be read. They were meant to survive me. A collection of midnight poems, and word-spills from someone who loves deeply, overthinks daily, and still hasn't learned how to stop feeling everything all at once. Read if you've...
