Nothing can replace the love of a loved one, whether if he is perfect or not.
The relationship you have and the love that was shared is special, specific and like no other.
Whether you like it or not.
And God knows that. There will be reconciliation.
Some days.
As night would fall,
when i lay myself to sleep.
The turn of the knob i hear and i hide.
A weathered figure composes;
And a silhouette it casts.
Strangely a comfort, though seemingly dark.
It peers over and seeks no doubt.
Unknowingly, defied the laws of physics.
Warmth is sent. It travels.
And Silently.
i know.
As night would fall,
when i lay myself to sleep.
The turn of the knob i hear and i hide.
A weathered figure composes;
And a silhouette it casts.
Strangely a comfort, though seemingly dark.
It peers over and seeks no doubt.
Unknowingly, defied the laws of physics.
Warmth is sent. It travels.
And Silently.
i know.
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