And it was the kind of love
that in the moment
It was pure passion
and not so much of a romantic love,
but it was the kind that burned
but didn't leave a mark,
it was the kind that when it goes away
you don't feel nostalgic
but you want to live it again
because it was like a trip with your friends
to a place you all always wanted to go
and you lived all the experiences you wanted to live.
It was a love so strong
that I don't think I could ever feel something like that again
but I don't regret it,
I don't regret loving her
because
she was like fire
in the middle of the snow,
and like a kiss
in the middle of a war.
And she was more that I could ever ask for
even if when we meet each other
I didn't know what was about to happen
but our paths crossed
and I don't regret it at all.
-S.S
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Out Of My Mind
PoetryI KNOW, I know the title is kind of cliché but honestly I couldn't come up with anything else. But you with WHAT I actually came up with? All the poem that are inside this book, some are kind of romantic, others are kind of depressive and others are...
