"With a timorous voice , I begged you to stay. For your smile taught me how to dance to in rain and how in those small moments I could develop an incandescent love for life. But you never taught me how to live without you and here I am seeking shelter from the rain and spending the small moments thinking about you.
I was always home to restless monstrous waves seeking solace but never did I find anywhere or anyone as calming to be with then you.
You taught me the most beautiful things in life will always remain a memory with faded photographs and a smile."
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕