There's nothing romantic
about true love fading,
there's nothing beautiful about
the memories we so passionately wrote
being harshly erased by the hands of time
and the feet of distance between us.
I will be lost in as sea of your past lovers
that made you drown in their affection,
but know that you were an oasis
in my desert of loneliness.
I've loved and lost,
but you were my gravity
and now I'm floating in a space
of confusion and nostalgia.
Please bring me back to Earth
and back to you.
Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 1:25 PM UTC
There's nothing romantic
about true love fading,
there's nothing beautiful about
the memories we so passionately wrote
being harshly erased by the hands of time
and the feet of distance between us.
I will be lost in as sea of your past lovers
that made you drown in their affection,
but know that you were an oasis
in my desert of loneliness.
I've loved and lost,
but you were my gravity
and now I'm floating in a space
of confusion and nostalgia.
Please bring me back to Earth
and back to you.
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