Our memories will strengthen me
Will help fill the void and emptiness
When we depart.
Saying goodbye
Is like watching my hands get ript
An unbearable experience
I plan to avoid.
Our relationship might wither away
As time flies
But I hope we meet again.
This unity of two minds pathing aways
Is a door been closed
But another opening.
For I'm only happy that we met
I'll keep an image of you in my heart
So my dear beloved, farewell.
I hate meeting new people, because they'll one day leave. 😟
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PoetryPoetries of love, Romance, Depression, life, joy, hatred, anger, death...all in one. Words on paper that struck my heart with emotions... allowing tears to drop...like rain from above... making my cheeks soak from tears...with an inevited need...
