•A Perfect Match•
We were a perfect match,
Maybe that's why our love was afire.
Each other we lit up our passion for loving,
Supporting till the very end.
Till we felt burnt out,
Helpless and out of time.
Till we had nothing left to say.
What I would do to make you stay
I would give it all away.
"We were a perfect match, maybe that's why we were burnt out."
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Tacenda ♡ [Poetry]
PoetryTacenda (n.) Things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence "My poems were as deep as the heart they were written with. "Poetry is what the heart says when the mouth can't speak." Copyright © RavishingPoet 2018 [Highest In Poetry...
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