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And i forgot the sound of your laugh,
the depth in your voice
the redness of your cheeks.
I forgot the way you made me feel,
your touch
your smile,
and the name of the 4 different oceans in your eyes.
I forgot happiness isn’t infinite
and so aren’t you.
I forgot your love was a sand clock.
I forgot i may not be the one for you,
i may not be what you need or what you deserve.
But you took the best part of me my love,
like the most mystical volcanic explosion,
we we’re meant to fall apart beautifully into a thousand pieces,
cause to be honest we were never meant to be.
Love’s like the beach, like water and sand: those who are close enough to the water to touch love will be the lucky ones and the loved ones, but those who are too far away from the water will never touch it. Life was never fair, and we might as well never touch water, or we might live in it forever, but what if we fall for the one who will never touch it, while we’re touching it?
