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Heartbrake
You were the only summer of my life
My only good memory
Besides you I have none,
and without us, I would be gone
The happiness and adventures have now ended
replaced by routine and stress
Poverty cuts our trips short
Weary conversations move us further apart
embrace has become just a hug
a touch is empty
And I was right
back when I was a hermit of the night
love is made up
and it will die sooner
or later
I never
want to fall in love again
ever
Published 24th Jun 2024
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