Knives are sharp but words are sharper.
Poison is bad but words are the worst.
In your presence I found comfort.
But in your absence I'm suffering immensely.
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Indeed, memories of love are either melancholic or nostalgic. An insightful poem, well articulated and nicely penned from inner recesses of the heart with conviction. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks Chinedu! :)