Your star may have longed been dimmed It no longer glows but it still lights the path that I am walking. I see your face fading in the blue horizon…
![I am loved by you...ALWAYS [Lavender Pen, Poetry]](https://www.msxysarhea.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/06/FathersDay.png "I am loved by you…ALWAYS [Lavender Pen, Poetry]")
![Beyond Broken… [Lavender Pen, Poetry]](https://www.msxysarhea.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/05/rsz_veeterzy-113210.jpg "Beyond Broken… [Lavender Pen, Poetry]")
I saw broken glass, and an opened wound. I saw reflections, and a broken soul. I saw water, and it tasted blood. I saw you, and I knew… I LOST……
![I Will Love You In A Way I Know How [Lavender Pen, Poetry]](https://www.msxysarhea.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/tamara-bellis-218828.jpg "I Will Love You In A Way I Know How [Lavender Pen, Poetry]")
No more regrets, No more what-ifs, No more looking back… Instead, I will love you in a way I know how. I will love you as far as our moments…
![A Few Notes to your Dying Self [Lavender Pen, Poetry]](https://www.msxysarhea.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/fewnotestodyingself.jpg "A Few Notes to your Dying Self [Lavender Pen, Poetry]")
Don’t be afraid to end and start something. End the what-if thoughts and start doing what it is that you have wanted to do. End your self-inflicted pain and accept…
![Autumn Day [Lavender Pen, Poetry]](https://www.msxysarhea.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/seth-doyle-43138.jpg "Autumn Day [Lavender Pen, Poetry]")
There’s an autumn day inside of me seems like the leaves falling constantly, so as my heart falling into pieces of misery. I looked up the branches of trees, and…
![Your Kind of Love [Lavender Pen, Poetry]](https://www.msxysarhea.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/yourkindofloveimage.jpg "Your Kind of Love [Lavender Pen, Poetry]")
Your kind of love is something I’ve longed for, The one I’ve been imagining. That’s what I thought at first. But it turned out… Something like a potion. It feels…
![No More Second-Guessing [Lavender Pen, Poetry]](https://www.msxysarhea.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/finalnomore2ndguessing.jpg "No More Second-Guessing [Lavender Pen, Poetry]")
Your eyes speak, more than what you say. Or maybe, that’s what I thought. I never bothered to ask. You’ve won me over with your love and care. Or maybe,…
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