When I first encounntered your existence, At Under the Stairs, I was able to sense, spiritually, and please don't ask me how, a person hiding inside herself, layers of protective weight. That night I saw the pain, in your eyes, "the mirror of your soul." And now, after years of self exile, in my solitude, learning to feel again, I became a new born, craving for attention. I need you to understand. I need you to forgive.
Reason for writing:
The poem is based on a relationship I had a long time ago, about five or six years ago. The poem is written in dedication to that relationship, to that history, a documentation that a love existed.Birth sign: Not entered
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