Before you think
that I’m just another man
that gave up on you,
know that you had me.
You had me in every way
that another human being
could have someone.
You had me at a point
where I would have left
this wretched world behind
for you.
But you left me
for it,
instead.
So know this,
as you make your way.
This world
is vast.
And throughout all the city streets
and bustling villas
and towering scrapers
and shimmering oceans
and barren wastelands
and howling tundras
and crashing waterfalls
and windy valleys
you will never
find a love
like mine.
Never.
~LT
Amazing. True love once lost can never be regained. And the ones who leave the true one realise this fact sooner and later. But they do, till it’s too late.
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It is a sad truth, friend, and it is one that is better realized sooner than later.
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Exactly
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beautiful poem!
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My deepest thanks 😊
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The white spaces give this poem an eerie edge. Excellent work as always
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I’ve never noticed that before! My deepest thanks, as always 😊
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Your layout provides a visual attraction, highlighting the short sharp lines and intensifying the message
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I never considered how the layout of the website could affect the post! Thank you so much for identifying that 😊
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Excellent imagery.
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I am glad you think so!
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