Brief moments of happiness cannot be worth the pain right now. The problem is I saw this coming but could't prepare for it.
And now I am eking out my days, taunting myself with the amaro and entirely useless consolation that I was right.
Who needs Amore if this is the outcome?
This poem is called Our Hearts. I wrote it for my boyfriend Liam (krypto_knight). da Sophie (MrsPattinsonXO).
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Maybe my cuore told your heart,
that I wanted to be with you.
Maybe your cuore sent my heart,
a secret Amore letter.
Maybe my cuore herd your hearts music,
and really liked it.
Maybe your cuore looked me up on Twitter,
and decided to follow me.
Maybe our hearts knew all along,
o maybe they just found each other.
Whatever the reason,
I'm glad our two hearts now beat as one.
I Amore te Liam.
XX Sophie.
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Maybe my cuore told your heart,
that I wanted to be with you.
Maybe your cuore sent my heart,
a secret Amore letter.
Maybe my cuore herd your hearts music,
and really liked it.
Maybe your cuore looked me up on Twitter,
and decided to follow me.
Maybe our hearts knew all along,
o maybe they just found each other.
Whatever the reason,
I'm glad our two hearts now beat as one.
I Amore te Liam.
XX Sophie.