Poems

He Was Everything To Me

He was beautiful creation of God, and I, a husk of darkness.
He looked at me smiling, I looked away, some uncanny feelings swirls inside me.
His gaze was unnerving, still I felt comfort.
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He was, breathe of cool air, and I, a burning flame.
I could feel the heat within me, radiating from his blazing brown.
His eyes, burning deep holes, in my already burned soul.
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He was a force, pulling me to him.
His touch, like a soothing balm, as he caressed my skin, I felt my scars getting healed away.
I wanted to bury myself into those arms, but scared I might lose to him forever.
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He was a hope of happiness, I was scared to embrace it.
He looked at me for the last time, his eyes searching mine, our words unspoken, still it hold some secret promises.
Without saying anything, he said it all to me.

He was a memory to be kept safe inside the heart.
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The End!