Two wandering souls
who found solace in words.
Him to her and her to him.
Words so soft and gentle
to cushion a dark memory.
Teasing with words that
are supposed to hurt.
A sanctuary in another's thoughts.
However.
For what seemed so long
died so quick.
Love clouds judgement
while pain parades the bearer.
A ruined sanctuary
with mere rubbles of memory.
Some were gone,
some waiting to be pieced again.
A ruin he needed to be rebuilt,
to regain the solace in her words.
--Anon, 24/10/2021
Theme : Love