Rumi

D –

Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere,
they’re in each other all along.

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A Little Like This

It was like digging your nails into the earth over and over again, and coming up empty every time. Reaching into the core of your soul, and finding nothing to grasp hold of. I could scream his name a thousand times into the twilight, and twenty miles away, all he’d hear is the wailing creatures of the night. His darkness blinded my senses whilst his couldn’t be clearer. The light I gave him couldn’t have shone any brighter. How can one walk away from a person who left footprints, not fucking fingerprints, on your heart? He set me on fire and left me to choke on the smoke, retching on the ashes of our past.

And just like that, he was gone.

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Original Poetry

You

Heart accelerating,
hands sweating,
thoughts racing,
mind numbing,
overwhelming excitement.
All these things
I feel when
I’m around you.

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