This bridge I thought we'd never cross
— We burnt it down to ashes
The night we parted ways
Breaking hearts, stifling breath - 
Though your lingering shadow 
Kept telling me to stir the embers 
Of the once blazing fire
That I used to admire
In those shining eyes of hers
— But it was meant to blow 
Like a long-awaited death
Counting down our days - 
I believed in second chances
Until you became my second loss

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A little bit about the author :

Name : Buddy

Pronouns :  She/Her

Age : Old enoough to drink (but not to drive though)

Location : France

Full-time daydreamer, rookie aspiring writer, intense sock lover

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