I've been trying to write this poem for days,
I pick up the pen and it just feels
lifeless ...
unlike what lives inside my heart;
Just how does one
begin to speak of love
when the tongue is heavy
with too many words,
yet not nearly enough?
My head used to spin
trying to figure out my purpose,
why I'm here,
where I belong;
asking questions to gods that never cared enough to listen.
&
I never believed in soul mates,
but now you have me seeing
things I never knew existed:
Paradise
in your eyes,
home
in your arms.
You gave me the inner peace I've been struggling to find,
I guess this is what it means
to know life in every breath.
So tell me do you hear it too,
how our hearts beat as if one...
because you have this poet stuttering,
almost speechless,
breaking down with joy,
and every single tear
is a word I don't know how to say.
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Memories
PoetryPoems Created With Feeling By Using True Words. These are only mine ideas only mine do read and comment plz :)