Struggling between raspy breaths
We hide behind beautiful sheaths
Going through our lives, all alone
We try to forget, smiles long gone
Neglecting the lovely golden days
We walk upon our different ways
Sheltering silently, broken shards
We never try letting down guards
Lingering about the shore of pain
We let the tears fall in a quiet rain
Drinking those lovely tales of past
We get lost in the universe so vast
Pain of parting claws at our heart
We ache to stumble back to a start
But so entangled by strings of fate
We think if it's really never too late
Never too late to forgive 'n' forget
To reflect on mistakes 'n' to accept
To let go of ego and to bend down
To walk out of this hatred's town
To stop burning useless cigarettes
To not drown in the sea of regrets
To escape a depth of scarred souls
To heal the wounds and the holes
To let our silent love win above all
To save ourselves from aching fall
Entering that coffee shop together
We get that love isn't like weather
For our paths have crossed twice
At same place on morning so nice
No matter, how far we walk away
This love will always make us stay
Realising that ego only brings hurt
We set it aside to shake off the dirt
For even if we're strangled by fate
We realise now, it's never too late
Never too late to forget all the pain
Oh it's never too late to begin again
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PoetryHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...
