"That Memory"

"That Memory"

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" my body an illusion, my age beyond count, the memories I've collected revolve around you. The only person that seemed to compute, that the only real reason I left was for you. All I ever did was for you and I expected you to see that, but in those moments those last fleeting moments when I thought I knew you, even when you aren't here, I was proved wrong. You made me believe I was special and confided in me what to others you did not. I believed I didn't need protecting, even from you. When it was time for you to sacrifice your life for that one life, which once seemed insignificant, I believed you kept no secrets from me, but I was wrong, and now I see that you only meant to protect me, even if it meant making me believe you had no secrets kept from me, but oh the pain, the sadness that abides in my soul, my essence is glazed by your presence, now that you are gone, though still here, the void is slightly less empty, for the thing that matters most now, is a learning breathing child, at moments his presence invades my own and reminds me of the thing I lost, but not just me, everyone of us, and I am sweeped into a hole of the pain I still carry with your memory." -Kiyomi "That memory" A poem based onthe show Steven Universe Created by Rebecca Sugar Cartoon Network In Pearl's pov
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Tossing and turning over the mattress, My breath heavily and barely dispersed. The vedios in my mind played all night, Of you, me, us, and just us. Everything about you, Deserves to be written in poetry. For it's my confession of my fondness, That may never be your priority. You make me witness heaven, Even when I'm fighting devils inside me. The halo of your existence, Is more than that of any cherub's sheen. Some conversations left unspoken, Might stay like this till eternity. Some confessions left forbidden, Might always be hidden. A spark of a moon called, 'you', Is enough to light up my world. Allow me to draw a lilac light, Of deep affection that'll never be blurred. How are you so flawless in my eyes? Shouldn't you be same as others? Why this heart gave you an exceptional place, And adores you much more than you see in words. Becoming my home, rose, and religion, In me, you rose a happier version And how, suddenly all the love songs are about you? Tell me, have I fallen or it's just attraction? Well, 'just attraction' is what they say, If yes, then damn, this attraction is so hard, That I mention you whenever I pray, And I can't even explain why I adore you, more and more, day by day. Darling, I'm getting impatient, Nonetheless, I have faith, In what's written in the stars. And as long as it's you, I'm ready to bear the worst scars ~ The Sunshine Secretary

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