In the depths of my heart's questioning gaze,I pondered the nature of this love-fueled haze.my uncertainty thrives,
Questions echo, as my heart contrives.
Did I fall for him, or just the illusion?Or merely captivated by love's grand delusion?
A mistake, perhaps, a beautiful mishap, An accidental dance, entwined in the gap, Yet another false alarm, a flickering light, A fleeting moment, lost in the night.
Hearts shatter, change, when love takes its toll, But how can I break when he owns my soul? For people transform when their hearts are shattered,But how can I break when he's the one who mattered?
The future, a haze, a puzzle unclear, Time slips away, his deep voice still whispering in my ear.The memories may fade, like a distant haze, Yet the emotions persist, in endless arrays.
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I didn't know
So i keep asking myself
If i fell for him
Or the illusion i have of him
Or just the idea
Maybe this was just a good mistake
A pretty accident
Another false alarm
People change after they get their heart broken
But how will i be broken when he owns mine?
What the future holds is unclear
Years pass by
One fine day
The memories blurry
But the feelings remain
With every pieces of my broken soul
Broken pieces of my soul you left
I was reminded what love wasn't
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To my imaginary soulmate
PoetryWhen deep down in the core of your being you believe that your soulmate exists, someone who even understood the dustiest corners of your mixed-up soul. And one day, you find this long-lost puzzle piece that easily falls into place with the broken on...
