SAD ENDING
Our love is killing us
Our hearts cryin all day
Our minds are more superior thus,
We want to go back
Yet, we cant control our selves
Will just get stuck
Yet being tangled is great have faith
A process of finding you
Lets consider this a hiraeth
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Cosmic paradox
PoetryA poetry for the eyes that used to look into my eyes. For the mouth that used to speak to me. For the hands that used to hold me. For the love that you used to give me. I was wrong, I FOUND IT ALL IN MY SELF
