rayne-kensyil
Just another broken soul, pouring her heart into words, fighting temptation. / I'm a semi-literate, emotional wreck. Found Hello poetry a few years ago and up until now, I've had massive writers block. It took the love of my life, my muse, my soulmate, leaving me to ignite the smoldering ashes within, in order for me to write again. I thank him for that. I needed to heal, to be a better me so we could be a better "us". I beLIEve in true love and fate, am a hopeless romantic who just wants to be the priority in his life again. I'm holding onto the threads he's left behind, like a becon, a guide for me to find myself so one day we'll be together again. Stronger than before, we'll be unstoppable. True love burns deep, it doesn't fade, it only grows more intense and voracious with time, if nurtured. / He still tends the fire, poking every so often so it doesn't go out. I have hope, until the day he stops trying, then I'll know its time to let go. Until then; I'll hold tight, and write.
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