broken heart
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a night without noisebut the song of dancing flames from the fireplacea cold room fills with warm airas someone sits on the empty couchwatching the stars from the windowas the night slips awayand the embers turn to ash
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the sky is full of starsyet the spectacular coloursof the northern lightsare still to come—like the unfinished poemwritten in the notebookas the poet has left the room
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Evolving like a flowerdeeply insideI see my reflectionThe one who carries dream within her—Untouchable, yet she still wants to claim itBlinding sun Perfect timingDoes not existIt is who we areTime keeps turningWe’re standing still Can’t we just stop it? —-JR & AD Dear J, This is the very first poem we wrote together. I still…
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those blue eyes will be forever closedand my messages will remain unreadnowan empty messenger inboxnotifications will stay silenti sit herelooking at your picturessome of your friends leave a heart emojiothers leave a broken onebut i leave you an apologyand a poem i wrote to celebrate youmy eyes refuse to stay dryslowly pulling out the piece…
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be as cold as the ice cubesand i still won’t freezebarefoot stay on the same groundthe mountain’s peak meant to be climbedwhile life is an intermittent riverit will rewet again somehow—bravery