I was told there was a chosen day
When my face would be wide awake
And my head tilted
And leaning on yours once again
Hands holding, shoulders touching
On that day, I got ready for paradise
I knew I'd finally see my happiness
And see my happiness as mine
Unlike the past weeks all designed
For you and your mind
Until it was all a lie
I have lied to myself
Made a reality out of a fantasy
Knowing logic still applied
But hoping stubbornness would thrive
I'm still here as it was all a lie
YOU ARE READING
Poems From a Broken Heart
Şiir[New poems every sometimes] Here are some poems I've written over time about heartbreak. Hopefully, they can strike you in a way that lets you relate to any of these. If that doesn't apply to you, there's no harm in simply reading along!
