"is love forever?" I don't know. Nobody knows.
I only know, what I love now, in this moment, and in this life.
But I know nothing about love towards human beings.
I even thought many times, if "love" is even a thing.
Or just an excuse,
There's always an excuse.
Until you fall for the excuse, all the way to the point that the excuse belongs to you,
And sits in your heart,
Just like a human does.
A special one.
Or the one that fooled you,into thinking they were special.
Even that one person can leave some memories on your heart, even if they were fake, or made up.
But what are memories?
Memories, some of them stay, some of them go. Just like people,
But if a person has left, and the memories have stayed,
Think twice, before you make another decision.
Just do,
Just think,
It could turn everything upside down, Again.
Remember, there is always an option, you just have to turn on your imagination.
And if you can imagine all these scenarios, cant you imagine an option?
That's the problem,
You can.
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The lost art of Words.
Поэзия"But none of these options were in my story, A story which dried up my heart from hope" What does it take to live with a vision full of words. what is it like to be knotted up in your own dreams? POETRY ALERT!!
