One

He’s not the one.

He’s just a one in a life of ones.

Like a flake of snow that falls on my lips,

beautiful and enchanting.

Eventually, it will melt away.

But for now, I will let it rest there.

There are no wasted relationships in life.

Only lessons,

like the beauty of love and how to give it.

I don’t have to be in love with you to love who you are.

I don’t have to sit by the fire and let you melt away just because I know you aren’t forever.

For now, I will lay in the frozen tundra,

letting you stare at my face as if it were as beautiful as the mountains that surround us.

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