She was my warmth in the blizzard
Now, there's no blizzard
I'm in her arms, but I feel colder than a freezer
*She must have lost her warmth with the blizzard*
Author's Note
This is just picturing what the challenges of life can do to someone we love after the storm is over.
Some people are strong in the war — challenges of life — but after that, it's like they lost an important part of themselves in the war.
So, they become someone else, without a trace of their former self.
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3 Lines Of Love
PoetryThree(3) lines of the electric and overwhelming feeling, love. Enjoy the emotional ride tunnelling through various feelings, all leading to the horizon of love.
