You.
You are brighter than a fire that scintillates in the darkest of nights, more radiant than the luminescence of a thousand lanterns, you are a tapestry of glittering diamonds and an inferno that ignites a warmth in my heart like no other.
But the flames die as you feel your heart beat for another,
and I have never felt quite so cold.
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The love I haven't yet learnt to let go
PoetryIn acknowledgement of the love that was not mine to keep, because a love like that doesn't last forever. 'We shouldn't force what isn't meant to be. It's better to realise that earlier than late. {Start: April 4th, 2018} {Feb 7th, 2019}}
