Love was a joke-
Kid's play;
Summer-time fling-
All year long.
We had each other.
Maybe, we didn't?
We never really cared.
Maybe.
It was beautiful,
I think.
Glass-framed
Watercolor eyes.
We broke apart.
But I kept-
The rage you gave me,
The wildfire of love.
My heart?
Oh! Poor thing.
Let it burn-
Burn to nothing.
Even if it hurts.
I don't really care.
We'll find each other-
Through the burned souls.
~Pipi.
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Lost Heartbeats
שירים📌 Featured on @StoriesUndiscovered reading list 'Epic Poetry Corner' for the month of March'23. 🤎🤎 Dear Heart, Falling in love is quite a common phenomenon. Some of these loves makes you jump in excitement of a new experience. Some puts you at e...
