I'm glad you interpreted the poem that way. That kind of steal is one of a kind event. You spend so much time with your little ones, giving them everything and then one day they're gone for their own...
I was on edge reading this, tense to my stomach yet aware of a strange sadness. But it was tender too. Messed with my head but I think it’s because I’ve never encountered anything quite like it! You’ve got me mulling so that’s great!
That’s good to know!! It was a strange feeling but I liked the newness of it. Like “the Hanged Man” in tarot! You tipped me upside down and gave me a different view! Job done I’d say! 😊
Oh... I hurt now.
No hurting
But you made it so sad.
Hurting is good when something good comes out of it.
This made me very melancholy. It was beautiful
Thanks buddy 🩵
Thank you, Aidan 🖤
Ohhh very touching, sad but loving. Every moment counts
Thank you, Gub 💛
no.
Does it hurt better than the last time?
Ugh. It’s different. I’ll just say you have a way of making things hurt… sweetly.
In a duet this time 💚
I enjoy when it hurts people I like.
😢
Beautifully written, both of you. So much love, longing, and heartbreak in one piece 🤍
Thank you Diana 🩵🩵🩵
Thank you so much, Diana 🖤
♥️♥️♥️👏👏👏
Thinking of my littles, not so little, stealing away to become their own. Very touching, the way you write is so unique!
I'm glad you interpreted the poem that way. That kind of steal is one of a kind event. You spend so much time with your little ones, giving them everything and then one day they're gone for their own...
Yes, indeed, that's exactly it
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Guys, I am a teary, fragile mess reading this. Absolutely painful in its power. 🩷
I was teary (of course I was) writing this. There are unspeakable things who can only rest a little with the right words. Thank you, Smutty.
Your poem touched something familiar.Your words felt like a quiet echo of that same absence 😭🙏🏻
We did our best. Thank you, Ashu 🖤
Simply great, thanks for this gift!
You're most welcome, friend 💛
Thank you for your kind words 🩵
I was on edge reading this, tense to my stomach yet aware of a strange sadness. But it was tender too. Messed with my head but I think it’s because I’ve never encountered anything quite like it! You’ve got me mulling so that’s great!
I would've apologized, but that was exactly what we wanted our readers to feel.
Thank you so much, Gill 💛
That’s good to know!! It was a strange feeling but I liked the newness of it. Like “the Hanged Man” in tarot! You tipped me upside down and gave me a different view! Job done I’d say! 😊
That's an interesting way to approach "the hanged man." :)
Let me illustrate with an image!….
tears
sorry
no need for sorry….tears are holy…so are memories
They are indeed.
Agh... You took me on a journey again. And what a journey that was. Well written my friend. 🤍🌸
Your words always mean a lot.
Thank you, buddy 💙