I tell myself I am almost over him now.
Seeing them together no longer saddens me.
Talking to him doesn't light the same fireflies in my heart.
But sometimes I stumble across a song that reminds me
of when I was hopelessly, foolishly in love and I fall apart for a bit.
no longer do i wished to dance in the rain the moves he taught me
Now I stand alone, drenched in memories,
Raindrops cascade, but they bring me no ease.
The melody we shared, lost in the night,
A love once ablaze, now fading from sight.
I tried to move on, to heal my wounded soul,
But the echoes of your laughter still take their toll.
In this bittersweet symphony of what could have been,
I'm left with fragments of a dream, torn within.
The raindrops fall, like tears from the sky,
As I long for the days when love soared high.
But now the dance feels empty, devoid of its grace,
A mere shadow of the love I can no longer embrace.
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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...
