Never Really Gone

[Stupidworld]

I still keep your letters
That beautiful handwriting of yours—
It still reminds me of our school days.
I’ll tear them up when I stop loving you.

I still keep those gifts,
The ones you spent time choosing for me.
I’ll throw them away when I stop loving you.

I still keep your handkerchief with me—
It still smells like you.
I’ll burn it when I stop loving you.

I still keep your photos in my phone,
Each one glowing with your beautiful smile.
I’ll delete them when I stop loving you.

I still keep the memories—
All those little details about you.
I’ll erase them when I stop loving you.

When will I stop loving you?
That... I still
don’t have an answer to.

 

[THAMBRATTI]

I still keep your letters
That beautiful handwriting of yours—
It still reminds me of our school days.
I’ll tear them up when I stop loving you.

I still keep those gifts,
The ones you spent time choosing for me.
I’ll throw them away when I stop loving you.

I still keep your handkerchief with me—
It still smells like you.
I’ll burn it when I stop loving you.

I still keep your photos in my phone,
Each one glowing with your beautiful smile.
I’ll delete them when I stop loving you.

I still keep the memories—
All those little details about you.
I’ll erase them when I stop loving you.

When will I stop loving you?
That... I still
don’t have an answer to.

Your words are a tender reminder that some loves never fade. The memories, the tokens, the whispers of your presence – all treasures held close to the heart. Perhaps the question isn't when you'll stop loving, but what will forever be the rhythm of your heart...

 

[Anshhi]

I still keep your letters
That beautiful handwriting of yours—
It still reminds me of our school days.
I’ll tear them up when I stop loving you.

I still keep those gifts,
The ones you spent time choosing for me.
I’ll throw them away when I stop loving you.

I still keep your handkerchief with me—
It still smells like you.
I’ll burn it when I stop loving you.

I still keep your photos in my phone,
Each one glowing with your beautiful smile.
I’ll delete them when I stop loving you.

I still keep the memories—
All those little details about you.
I’ll erase them when I stop loving you.

When will I stop loving you?
That... I still
don’t have an answer to.

A lovely, sentimental piece.

Awesome Intelligence™​