Memories of A Past Love

Patricia Pixie❤
2 min readJul 13, 2023

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Now, you are gone and I miss you, my love

Photo by Mayur Gala on Unsplash

In the fleeting moments of our last encounter, I held onto a glimmer of hope,
Yearning for another embrace, a chance to feel your warmth once more.
But fate had its cruel twist, as the wind swept you away,
Leaving me bereft, longing for the touch of your tender embrace.

Oh, my darling of the soul, how I yearned for that final embrace,
To hold you close, to feel your heartbeat against mine,
Yet the winds of destiny carried you beyond my reach,
Leaving me with memories and the bitter taste of separation.

The dust of the wind, like a mischievous messenger,
Whispered in my ears, reminding me of your absence.
Its invisible tendrils caressed my cheeks,
As if teasing me with remnants of your presence.

But even as you slipped through my fingertips,
I hold onto the precious moments we shared,
Etched in the depths of my being, forever cherished,
For love transcends physical confines and lingers in the soul.

Though you are physically distant, my love,
Our connection remains unbreakable, unyielding.
Through the vast expanse of time and space,
Our souls are forever intertwined, united in love’s embrace.

So, I bid farewell to the cruel dust of the wind,
For it cannot diminish the depth of our love,
It cannot erode the memories we hold dear,
Nor dampen the flame that burns eternally within us.

Darling of my soul, know that I carry you within me,
Every beat of my heart resonates with your essence.
Though our paths may diverge, and the winds may carry us apart,
Our love remains steadfast, unyielding, and eternal.

And as I gaze upon the horizon, where the wind meets the sky,
I find solace in the knowledge that love transcends all boundaries.
For even in the vastness of this world, and beyond,
Our souls will always find their way back to each other.

So, let the wind carry you on its gentle currents,
Knowing that our love will withstand the test of time.
And in the whispers of the breeze, I’ll hear your voice,
Guiding me, comforting me, until we reunite once more.

Until then, my darling, know that you are forever etched in my soul,
And I will hold onto the memories of our love,
Like precious treasures that light up my darkest days,
For our connection, though ethereal, is a bond that will never fade away.

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Patricia Pixie❤
Patricia Pixie❤

Written by Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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