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Somedays
Somedays, it's easy to linger in the depths of rememberance.
In between the spaces of grief, and maybe happiness, transitioning through fickle moments, where giving and taking resembles a need, and desire to seek more of that which nourishes, beyond the confines of space and time.
In the vortex of the unknown, a memory that strums upon soul, yet grates upon my heart, whilst the mind processes and unfolds to reconcile, in forgiveness and peace, to savour and cherish all that once meant something, other than nothing.
Everything and in between, motions of sweet nothings, where love was the premise, remains crystalised, but somewhat tainted by explicit truths, always remembered are you, and the moments you instilled within my heart, as you warmed my soul with possibilities, while blossoming for you.
Yet, the probability of everything drove me closer towards nothing, and I find peace in reconciling the grief, and you have no idea of your contributions, but in a quiet place, your heart and soul is honored, in a quiet motion of thankfulness, to pay homage to your being in love & honor for what was, and always will be.
You & me
were the greatest love story that had never been written.
In between the spaces of grief, and maybe happiness, transitioning through fickle moments, where giving and taking resembles a need, and desire to seek more of that which nourishes, beyond the confines of space and time.
In the vortex of the unknown, a memory that strums upon soul, yet grates upon my heart, whilst the mind processes and unfolds to reconcile, in forgiveness and peace, to savour and cherish all that once meant something, other than nothing.
Everything and in between, motions of sweet nothings, where love was the premise, remains crystalised, but somewhat tainted by explicit truths, always remembered are you, and the moments you instilled within my heart, as you warmed my soul with possibilities, while blossoming for you.
Yet, the probability of everything drove me closer towards nothing, and I find peace in reconciling the grief, and you have no idea of your contributions, but in a quiet place, your heart and soul is honored, in a quiet motion of thankfulness, to pay homage to your being in love & honor for what was, and always will be.
You & me
were the greatest love story that had never been written.
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