Two stones stood at the end of the world
But they couldn't reach each other
It's like there was an invisible wall
Holding them apart
Something that they didn't understand
Tearing them apart
The first one didn't know that the other existed
He was too shy to ask why he felt so lonely
But it was the truth
They WERE lonely after all...
One day the other rock bumped into the first
Shattering the wall
The illusion had disappeared
They looked into each other's eyes
They saw the whole universe reflected in them
They saw their true feelings
Together they felt whole
And as long as they stayed like this
They could be the loneliest in the world
But as long as they were by each other's side
There was nobody else they needed
They were whole.

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Melancholical Life
Short StoryThese are some poems that I wrote. They mostly seem to dwell upon the feeling of being lonely and sad. They are very melancholic, so if you don't like this kind of stuff, don't read :)