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  Nov 2017 Elioinai
ThePoet
Just because I bear the pain,

it doesn’t mean it’s bearable.

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  Nov 2017 Elioinai
XIII
A flower picked
may be short-lived,
but its birth
and death
was meant
to celebrate
this event,
of having courage
to love again.
Elioinai Nov 2017
What is it that I’ve learned?
what is it that your presence silently tells me?
that inspires me to command the world:
“Love me! For I am glorious!”
Elioinai Nov 2017
I think I’m developing
a beautiful selfishness for you
Elioinai Nov 2017
last April I cried
and cried because I hurt
not because something in me died
there was no loss of sunshine in my life
I understand why now
I understand!
I want to shout that out
now
I understand what Love is
and I want you to know it too
I think there are different kinds of romantic love and different ways to develop that love, but nothing is compared to the moment when you meet someone who effortlessly fills you with light.
Elioinai Nov 2017
When I met you
I met a new me
and it’s like learning how to fly
I’m in the air for the first time
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