After years I felt an actual heart beat,
Maybe because I had never seen something so sweet.
She gave me a glance,
Maybe she's giving me a chance.
But I can't go on,
This love has already gone.
Destiny's role of bringing it back,
is like reviving the famous Pontiac.
What use is to me now?
When I have to keep my wife's vow.
The lovely woman walks away,
slipping a paper on the way.
I go and pick it up to see it's a location,
I can't...it's a clear predation.
Oh you foul fate, look what you've done to me,
Ruin my life after I was only debris,
It's worse than I thought.
I wonder why I did all this,
Is it time to question whether
You and I were meant to be?
You and I are meant to be
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Yet To Be
PoetryPoetry - #43 - 14.5.16 What if you're life turned out to change, By that just one person who appeared all of a sudden. What if she meant the whole world to you, Before you even heard her voice. What if the love was one-sided, Not even a notice. What...
