Her heart is hard enough as it is
Her voice softens and opens up
Threading a tremulous quaver
Through its tranquil melody
As she wanders through the city
With all its baroque architecture
Customs and traditions they adhere
She remembers the times in their lives
When they used to wander together
When they were happy and inseparable
But then that love didn’t hold them together
There was something missing she can’t identify
Perhaps forgotten reveries and visualisations
They were not destined to be together
If it’s goodbye
Then they should do it right
She has no regrets
Thanking him for being part of her life
He made her happy, he made her sad
He made her care, he made her cry
But let him listen, can he hear that?
It’s her heart, smashing into pieces
She knows it will take some time
For everything to be alright
But one day, it will be fine
For now, let them part as friends
And leave some beautiful memories
Perhaps one day they’ll meet again
For: Writespiration #82 Nostalgia That Hurts
Lovely poem. It’s difficult when you’ve shared good memories with a person and in the end it’s just not the forever type of love.
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thanks, Mandibelle 🙂 yes, it still hurts!
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Oh, I’m sorry. 😦
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thanks, Mandibelle, healing gently, getting there…
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Hi, What can I call you?
Thanks so much for joining in, what an emotion poem, such heart ache. You really made me feel for you. ❤ Hope you're healing.
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ladylee at your service, Sacha 🙂 thanks ❤ I am…
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