What devastates me here isn’t what’s remembered, but what never got the chance to exist. This poem understands that love often doesn’t break from violence or betrayal, but from silence and timing, from not knowing each other in the everyday ways that make a future imaginable. Excellent writing!
Hi Cal, i am not sure iif you're the same Cal, I used to talk on Instagram 3 years back.. If it's really you, you used to call me Tanishaaa. Do you remember?
The first two lines are such a great start for the poem. I enjoyed it. It is well-written.
Thank you so much sire!
This is soo gooodddd!💗
Thank you <3
how did you manage to assemble words in such a pretty way?
I try, thank you 😭😭😭
Something about this touches home a little too close
Thank you for reading Lan Wangji 🙏
BEAUTIFUL… absolutely love this
Thank you so much 😭
This is so beautiful and amazing. I love poems about yearnings
THANK YOU
love love love!!
Thank you <3
so beautiful
Thank you!!!!!
What devastates me here isn’t what’s remembered, but what never got the chance to exist. This poem understands that love often doesn’t break from violence or betrayal, but from silence and timing, from not knowing each other in the everyday ways that make a future imaginable. Excellent writing!
Exactly you get it! Thank you so much <3
This is so beautifully devastating wtf
Haha thank you 😭😭
Hi Cal, i am not sure iif you're the same Cal, I used to talk on Instagram 3 years back.. If it's really you, you used to call me Tanishaaa. Do you remember?
Yes yes it's the same Cal, but you'll have to brush up my memory 😭😭😭
pretty words are not suppose to hurt so bad ahh
Hehehehehehehehe
"To your memory my pen still slaves". This line. I'm stealing it cause it's so good and...deep😭 absolutely hit on my entire motive to write.
Such heartwarming poem,as if it's written by a close one 💖
what a privilege to have known a love that still hurts so much.
Had to google what moot meant but it was so worth it