His journey to her was full of hurricanes,
swept by the wind, he lost his way.
His love towards her was like a radiant sun,
warmed by its light, he shone so bright.
His presence around her was akin to rain,
appearing on gloomy days, he shielded her from pain.
Even though life led him to her,
fate decreed it a temporary stop.
His journey to her was just a journey,
for his final destination lied in the churchyard.
~ 𝑥 𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑒
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Words can kill | Poetry
PoetryYour words are killing me, now I'm writing it all down This book is everything I'll never say, thus the passage to my hidden mind ~ 𝑥 𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑒 --- 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 @AnonymousxxWolfxx 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜...
