Nostalgic love,
a warm lap to lay your head -
never to be returned.
Nostalgic love,
forgetting the enmity -
and the fights that were yet to come.
Nostalgic love,
a piece of your heart dying in your chest -
move past and carry on.
Nostalgic love,
how you taunt me in photographs -
forever imaging what never was.
Nostalgic love,
longing for a place that is no more -
you can never return home once you've left.
Nostalgic love,
forever gone.
Feb 11, 2025
Feb 11, 2025 at 7:08 PM UTC
Nostalgic love,
a warm lap to lay your head -
never to be returned.
Nostalgic love,
forgetting the enmity -
and the fights that were yet to come.
Nostalgic love,
a piece of your heart dying in your chest -
move past and carry on.
Nostalgic love,
how you taunt me in photographs -
forever imaging what never was.
Nostalgic love,
longing for a place that is no more -
you can never return home once you've left.
Nostalgic love,
forever gone.
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