And there was a time
Where i used to think
Everyone had their own person
I always thought about an invisible string
Tying me
To the man of my dreams
But now i am
Not so sure
I am starting to think
I was born alone
With no one
To call my own
With no one
To have a home with
I'm starting to think
I'm not a piece
I am whole
And i don't need someone to fill me
I am complete
I need no one
This feels empowering
But terrifying
Because
I always thought
We were all made for someone
But i am slowly realizing that
We were born alone
Made for no one
But ourselves
Long time ago
My dream was
A lovely home
Full of love
To share it with someone
But now not anymore
I'm starting to think
I will be on my own
And i kinda like this idea
I am ready to live life on my own
Graduate
Find a job i like
Possibly being a writer
Move to the country side
Or to the beach
Have my place
Found my peace
Watering my plants and flowers
Have a cat or a dog
Have two close friends
Travel the world
Create art
Move a lot
Running early in the morning
maybe dance, if i want to
And being out in nature
That's my dream now
The dream is all about me
No other person involved
I need no one to be happy
I can be happy on my own.
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