within the vaults of my heart,
memory of him remains.
my only wish — his happiness sustains, even amongst my absence.
though my joy fades daily, like the evening sun,
contentment was found in the tranquility of his love.
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𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕦𝕟𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕥.
Poetrywell, if anyone ever sees this,, this is collection, a fusion of short poems, thoughts, songs, and narratives-all penned by me. inspired by life's tumultuous moments that stirred profound emotions, these words breathe life into the raw essence of m...
