she was ready to giveaway everything she had.
she fought with the demons inside him.she smiled for him while crying for herself.
but at the last, she was left all alone and sad.
she was no longer his concern.
he fought with her and killed the angel inside.she smiled for him while crying for herself.
but at the last, his love could never be earned.
he was her death.
she was his paradise.together when they came,
that was their end.
And here is the third poem ❤️
I don't know how these lines come across my mind but they just do and I feel like writing them down. It makes me feel better :)
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serendipity.
PuisiSerendipity (n) :finding something beautiful without looking for it. She loved with a love that was something more than love. *** A collection of love poems written by me. Beautiful cover by @bangtanboyzarelife❤...