Poem: Mask {healing hurts}

Poem: Redamancy {being a minimalist}


 I'll meet you again.
Again on the other end of this universe.

You would recognize my laughter 

and would still recognize your scent.


You would still want me 

and would still love you.


You would forgive me 

and would still care.


You would listen to my stories 

and I would still share my dreams.


You would still hold me tight

 and would still kiss your cheeks.


You would laugh at my poor jokes 

and I would still cry in your arms.


You would still fix me

and I would never break your heart again.


You would still love me

and this time I wouldn't run away. 

I promise I wouldn't run away.


Credits:  (IG: being_a_minimalist_)

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