heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
From Afar
I loved the moon. She was otherworldly – her gentle love was ethereally beautiful, her heart was ivory-pearl pure – and I collapsed into her outstretched arms. Her presence softened me and lulled me to sleep like an elegant lullaby. Her love touched me so deeply and nourished the safe spaces of my soul. I imagine our souls intertwined into a perfect crescent, soundly at peace.
By Tattoos & Tarotabout a year ago in Poets







