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Our Love

Loves memory has traced our outline in this place.
But will the spider remember, or the sun?

Did the water capture our faces in permanence? Does the wind create us anew as it blows?
Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them?

Our secret been revealed.

Yet I have told no other.
I write these words in silence, in mute testimony
To what once was.
But our image remains alive in this place.

It can not be removed.

You, me,
We then, Were here.
We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.
We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise.

We were not liars,
But thieves of time.
For now time has now forgotten us,

Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers

This place that was ours.


Quotes


  • I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you
  • Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you tho.. far away and never replies to my questions
  • Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?
  • Do not assume that he who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words.
  • The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.
  • Not all scars show, not all wounds heal Sometimes you can't always see The pain someone feels.
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