Heartbreaking Truths

in that secret place
where i have hidden it
my dearest bitterness
i will fill my hands
with these moments
press them between
pages of my poems

inhale the air
close my eyes
feel the stillness
the soft white of
the clouds over us
and i think you
told me it was love

the most heartbreaking
of truths
of course it had to hurt
how else would we
have realised how
beautiful it was?

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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