A moth to the flame, I was drawn to you
not seeking to love for it could burn, I still fell, hard,
never to recover from your blinding brightness
I could still feel you even worlds apartYour sweet words reverberate in the halls of my dreams
a shining light for the darkness in your wake
not a day goes by without an ode to you in my silent screams
I am falling, still, as I feel you here every moment I am awakeIt was you who talked about soulmates transcending the boundaries,
I just wanted to bind you with my love glue
why do I then wonder, faking smiles and muzzling cries
if it's a past life connection binding me to youI hope this life is a temporary arc of pain
meant to feed the circle of our eternal bond
and I am going through it, blessed in the hope
that the next one comes with a promise of you!
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PoesiaA poem about lost love! My entry to the contest - #NotADayGoesBy