You are the Ice to my Fire,
The Rain to my Heat,
The Joy to my Sorrow,
The Everything to my Nothing.
Yet,
You leave me feeling so lost and so fragile.
If we are at all,
Opposites,
Then can we not ever meet as one?
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Heartache and Love: Misunderstood
PoetrySometimes life is filled with either love or heartache, there is no in between. But what is life really; without these ups and downs to make it more...worthwhile? This is not "just another book filled with poetry born from heartache and love". He...
