To That Night

 

I instantly remember
The time you held my hand,
The time you kept me warm.

 

The first time I felt alive,
Was because of you.
Strong feelings and emotions
Attract our bodies.

 

I wonder will we go back
To the night you made me like you again.
No promises, no assumptions.
I hope to see you again.

 

 

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This gives me a deep ache in

This gives me a deep ache in my belly of a nostalgia i wish i could cure.

 

A short and beatiful poem.


The darkness outside is not so frightening as the one inside. Behind knowing smiles and crocodile tears we hide our fears.

 

Being angry at someone is to give them power over you, but to forgive is to take away that power.