We're like pieces of a puzzle, perfectly fitting together, yet destined for different puzzle sets. As I reluctantly moved on, not by choice but by circumstance, the memories of our time together flood my mind whenever someone asks if I know you. With a bittersweet smile, I softly reply, 'I used to.' We were meant to intertwine, to create a masterpiece of love, but our story was destined to be short-lived. The longing for what could have been lingers in my heart, but I have come to accept that our paths may never converge again. And in the midst of this longing, I find solace in the knowledge that once, for a fleeting moment, you loved me. That cherished feeling remains etched in my soul, a testament to the depth of our connection, and a reminder that sometimes, the most beautiful love stories are the ones that teach us to let go.
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Dean's Introspection and Poetry
PoetryI'm in my journey to self-discovery and understanding. I wanna do some introspection and allows myself for deep reflection and exploration of emotions and experiences. These poems are the reflection of my thoughts, emotions, life and experiences.
