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RE: The Empty House (I)

in #poetry7 years ago
I sat by the dark river of letting go, until I have forgotten of sound and sunlight, and of love.
I sat there, until you came like a noonday sun, and pulled me behind you, looking back, but not letting go.

Oh this! That feeling when you thought you're lonely & alone then someone came. Unfortunately, it boiled down to unrequited love. I could just remember what that feels like. Simple & Classic. You had me with your piece! 😊 @geekorner

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Thank you! But is it unrequited love, if it pulls you out of the underworld itself? Love overflowing with life, so much, that it leaves the speaker alone.

Somehow for me it is when I put myself on that person's shoes. On the brighter side, Life is full of love indeed. Anyone can find love on other things, not just on someone's love you hope would be felt for you. Perhaps, on a different level though. 😊