The palpitation of my core reverberating with major sorrow.
This bold ignited flame of ours melted right through the core.
Together we stood tall, together we fought a war.
This side of mine is never comprehensive.
A flaw which I never submit, yet completely understood why it happened.

Ascending. Yet again a painful ritual to go undergo. But a necessary one, which I pray to heal in time. I've loved and I've lost. I will never again be afraid of both. Surrendering, to the unknown, is the greatest gift I've ever received. Change, often an arduous task to accept, no matter how big or small, inspire us to progress. All for the greater good. It will eventually get better.

To my love:
You will always be my best.
I will keep a piece of your soul,
in a locket with my heart forever.