Sometimes I wonder how,
I found the stars right here and now,
I found my home within your eyes,
And found my solace in your lies.
If only there was a way,
A way for me to make you stay,
I remember the beauty of our past,
That'd stay forever, if we last.'
She stares at her paper as the lifts her pen.
The ink was solid, it gave power to her words, it gave meaning to their love.
So, she decides to write of its truth.
She strikes her words; piercing her letters, snatching their meaning.
And of their love, she writes one last thing.
'I̶ ̶r̶e̶m̶e̶m̶b̶e̶r̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶b̶e̶a̶u̶t̶y̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶p̶a̶s̶t̶
T̶h̶a̶t̶'̶d̶ ̶s̶t̶a̶y̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶e̶v̶e̶r̶, if̶ ̶w̶e̶ ̶l̶a̶s̶t̶
..too bad you didn't.'
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If We Last | ✓
Historia CortaThe deeper she loves - for now, for all, The harder it hits her whenever she falls. So kept she all worries - all decisions, past, She's blinded by love that never may last. ~☆~ [WARNING: The poetry part of this story is complete, but there are sti...
