gradual numbing
being touched by love it is tiring and yet enduring to brace my heart once more for the bruises and gradual numbing
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being touched by love it is tiring and yet enduring to brace my heart once more for the bruises and gradual numbing
she restores the order in my universe everything around me seems brighter a better grasp of my own position through anchoring hers how do I deny such knowing such settling of peace…
you and I we are alight from the same source of life with you I feel unendingly bright inching away I watch the shadows grow I forget how it once felt to…
I tried to write a crappy poem before the night gives to sleep to tell you how much you mean but all could be conjured was the scene of your light setting…
What can we do when the weight of the world crushes us except to silently endure till strong enough our shoulders become
words, that I cannot say there’s just too much in the way time, was not in our favour yet we had moments to savour a strange space, u’ve left behind somehow we’ll…
like rainbows reminiscent of beauty and love in this universe filled with gray skies and thunders transcendent moments without a hope of replication strung together in our existence of love and sheer…
a bridge drawn between two broken hearts you looked at me timelessly I listened to you wordlessly I preserve us by leaving you
our bond was built on rainbows you listened to my soul saw me like no other we bridged through the unspoken yet what’s ethereal often do not reside in this world ruled…
a skipped heartbeat here a prolonged look there is love less real when it doesn’t last for more than a second