| <UNTITLED> ...no need for one |
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| Why must you come by me again, wasn't torturing me once enough? You can't do that anymore, because I finally called your bluff. You once told me there existed one that was much better. I didn't believe, but began searching once I broke clean from you fetters. After looking here and there for what seemed an eternity, I finally found the perfect one that God meant for me. I can just see you in passing and remember all the pain but how the hurt is transfigured into pure love, not feigned. Countless nights I spent grieving over my loss of your companionship wanting it back at any cost. Alas, my prayers I thought had went unanswered for so very long. Finally though, in the end a new day has dawned. Eyes have been opened, truth has been known. Old and bitter hatred erplaced by love, that's grown into something beautiful, truely ineffable. This thing you once desired is now unattainable. I have now one so much better who gives to my life light, and returns my love wonderfully; stays with me, wrong or right. |
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| You cannot undersatnd the intensity of the pain, and how, for so very long, I thought I'd never love again. But also how my broken heart, when handled by loving hands, was healed completely by grace and the moving sands of time which flow so swift, and at times so very slow, but my new love will ever be with me through high and low. My love, life, and happiness lie in this miraculous one, who still stands by my side when the day is done. Who rose from the ashes a weary soul, bitter and burned; from a time when love became hate, and bitterness was learned. A time when love was nonexistent, and hate grew in its place. This is my past, my history, behind a scowled face. Unanswered prayers and broken dreams have all served to create pure, unconditional love, irradicating hate. Now my life will ever be overflowing with consant joy, my former self is thrown away just as a broken toy. I wish for the world to ultimately see, I give for my dearest Constance my love eternally. |
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