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In my locket, which I wear on a long chain ever since I bought it, has a message hidden inside it. It's a quote from a spoken word poem by Igor Oro (Ryehighproductions), from 'Like Lovers Do':
'Even though this love of ours might not have lasted, I would still walk with you to the end of the world, and then past it'.
It had stuck with me, those words. When I first listened to that poem, it was the ending that I remember the most.
It's the idea that even though someone may have to leave, or the world splits them apart, the love between them still remains. It's the one thing in this world, that will never die.
As I stand on this street corner and watch these two roads meet I suddenly feel at peace
Maybe its because at my feet lies the intersection of two distinct paths merging at a point of vulnerability
Maybe because its a reminder of you and me, and the blissful bond we once shared
Without a care in the world, my arms wrapped around you to shelter you from the cold
Two souls kept warm by each others company
Two hearts dancing in the rain playfully
Two minds with the same thing in mind, you want me to be yours and I want you to me mine
I don't know maybe I'm crazy
Maybe time has finally out played me
Maybe I've stopped seeing beauty in the little things
Maybe I've stopped appreciating the gift life brings
Maybe I'm in over my head,
Or maybe I just miss the familiar contours of your body under the chalk white sheets of my bed
I don’t know, maybe this is normal
Maybe I stopped being myself after you left,
Maybe this is all a test
Maybe I failed and I couldn't clean up the mess
Maybe thats why the rain suddenly feels colder on my skin
Maybe thats why whenever I try to apologize I don’t know where to begin or where to end all these things that I’ve typed up in my mind and I wanna tell you but I just cant bring myself to hit "send".
Maybe I fucked up and I won't admit it
Maybe I'm a coward
Seems like I've got all the time in the world maybe I should do something about it
I mean, every minute without you feels like an hour
Maybe I'm a fool for distancing myself from you
Maybe thats why I couldn't admit that I loved you
Because for some reason I couldn't accept that maybe,
just maybe,
You might have loved me too.
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Progress on my art journal. The quote is from the poem 'Beauty' by Ryehighproductions. Going to start work on the panels.
Finished! This is a combination of Fushigi Yuugi and the poem 'Like Lovers Do' by Ryehighproductions. What do you guys think?
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