Quiet Beauty
Our mutually suppressed truth
We had always known
Whether we entertained it or not
We were on perpendicular paths
We were always meant to go different ways
Never parallel with one another
Never steady
Never meant to be
Our love was seen in quiet beauty
That just always hurt
It served no further purpose
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About Maison Moonchild
A Canadian gal that firmly believes words can change the world. An avid reader, writer and Halloween enthusiast. She has a special interest in communications and writes for pleasure and profession. She moonlights as a metaphysical maven with a knack for creating magical crystal jewelry and holiday accessories.
