i read our old messages, again.
i don't know why i still do that though,
to this day.
tears were shed,
a smile was also cracked.
our love was so pure,
it had all the colours of the rainbow in it.
you made it beautiful.
eventhough we aren't in the same story anymore,
our love will continue to exist,
somewhere.
the universe will carry on for us.
YOU ARE READING
RETROUVAILLES - POETRY
Poetrywords that i can't speak out loud but in poetry, i can.
