I'll never give up, it just takes time. I'll wait for you. That is my life's promise. In every form that I am in, you'll have me.
when I look at you,
I know that we are meant to be.
it's something more
than physical, more than
anything materialistic
bringing our souls together.
It's a red string
binding us together
and promising that
in every regression and
reincarnation of ourselves,
we are meant to find one another.
we've met for a reason.
this I know to be true
because when I
look at you,
I feel the memories
of our past lives
lingering behind
our shadows
reminding me of what
we once were.
I know we are meant to be something
just as I know we were something once before.
the only
problem now is that
in this life,
the ones we are
currently living
and where I have you
so close to me
but not merely
close enough,
I know that I can't have you.
But all through
my sorrows and
my willingness
to give you off
to someone who
can give you a happiness
you want, I'll
never stop wanting you.
that if I must,
I'll climb mountains
for you, bloodied
knees and whatnot
or go against any
god who tries to
drive us away
from our destinies
and rightful places.
I know that
if I must,
I'll wait for infinite
amount of my next lives
for a chance to be by
your side once more.
to give my love only to you,
the only one I dedicate my entire
being to.
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existential crisis: wellness and health
Poetryfor the ones who are hurt, heartbroken, overthinking, overwhelmed, and feel like they're slowly suffocating: OR for the ones who are deeply madly in love, are terribly obsessed, and or in a state of unrequitedness: "I hope you find the comfort you a...
