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SHE WAS BOTH HIS SALVATION AND HIS TORMENT
#WritcoPoemPrompt92
He was head over heels in love with her.
She sighs after taking a long breath...
He sobs uncontrollably…
As they try to break through the glass that divides them..
Their love was a tempest, a collision of hearts against unyielding barriers. He watched her through the glass, her silhouette softened by the moonlight. She was both his salvation and his torment—a siren who lured him into the depths.
She sighed, her breath fogging the transparent divide. “Why?” Her voice was a velvet whisper, a plea that echoed in his chest. “Why did fate place us on opposite sides?”
He pressed his palm against the glass, desperate to feel her warmth. “Because we’re meant to defy fate,” he murmured. “To shatter this illusion of separation.”
Her eyes held galaxies—dark and...
He was head over heels in love with her.
She sighs after taking a long breath...
He sobs uncontrollably…
As they try to break through the glass that divides them..
Their love was a tempest, a collision of hearts against unyielding barriers. He watched her through the glass, her silhouette softened by the moonlight. She was both his salvation and his torment—a siren who lured him into the depths.
She sighed, her breath fogging the transparent divide. “Why?” Her voice was a velvet whisper, a plea that echoed in his chest. “Why did fate place us on opposite sides?”
He pressed his palm against the glass, desperate to feel her warmth. “Because we’re meant to defy fate,” he murmured. “To shatter this illusion of separation.”
Her eyes held galaxies—dark and...
