I like writing
but not as much as I like loving you.
You take my breath away
You took my life away
No way out - no way back in
Barely a heartbeat
Summer is gone
Snow falls, and I'm left out in the cold
Even when there's no words left in me
I'll write to remember you
No more fight left in me
But I'm still writing with my last remaining words
They'll be imprinted in the blood-stained snow
to tell our story.
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*All pictures credits to Ig @chloecleroux
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Embracing The Light: A Collection of Poems
ПоэзияA series of eclectic poems about pain, love, life and death, basically everything that makes us
