And then he left...

And then he left...

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"I made you my temple, my mural, my sky Now I'm begging for footnotes in the story of your life Drawing hearts in the byline" Love comes to us when we least expect it. It comes to mend a broken soul, to repair broken dreams. It comes to help you imagine a better world, one where there's no more suffering. Sometimes love stays with you until the end, but sometimes it just leaves with no explanation, with no warning signs. It goes... and it leaves you in ruins. I can't really put into words what it feels to love and to lose, but I can try...
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This is a personal documentation through poetry. I am learning to look inward now, give myself love when I least want to. I do not live to love others, I live to love myself. I will find and create what is enough for me, and you will learn to let it be enough for you. 2022

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