"have you ever been in love ?" i smiled at the question my mind flooding with memories of you & I.
"yes, yes i have" I answered truthfully. they smiled looking at me.
"did it end in heartbreak?" questioning me further. i looked down thinking of us. thinking about how we used to be and how we are now.
"I don't think it ended in heartbreak necessarily. i mean we both knew nothing last forever and at some point what we had was going to end, but i think our love was made from broken hearts. i think we loved each other so much that we tried to piece each others hearts back together while we were falling apart. i think that killed us both. and when our end did come and our love blew up and fell into tragedy. I think it was so beautiful that you could of mistaken it for a shooting star leaving a trail of star dust scattered on the ground, but it wasn't star dust it was the pieces of our hearts that we couldn't hold any longer. so no, i don't think it ended in heartbreak, because i think our love was two broken hearts just trying too repair themselves." i shook my head trying to shake the images of you walking out the door, and shake your voice from my mind saying 'goodbye'.
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Writings, rants, questions, poems, really just my life in a book.
PoetryI'm an over emotional little dandelion. Very sensitive but also a tough little cookie. So like this is all my feelings in a little book. Some are about people. Some are about me. Some are about life. Just everything really. PLEASE LEAVE feedback ! F...
