My heart becomes jealous,
of all those eyes, mouths, ears,
that sees, talks and listens to her every day,
that is how much I miss her.
Her memories are very sacred,
that I have no regrets in holding onto,
it reminds me of the happiness that felt real,
and her bond will not fade easily.
All ordinary moments with her
felt natural and now seems special.
I dont need insta or facebook,
as she is connected with me forever.
My love bloomed for the one,
who did not have a heart to see it.
Even in loneliness I love her fully,
As it has become a part of my daily life.
Even with two different lives,
two different directions,
and two different paths,
my soul will still be connected to her.
She is my destined ocean and I a river,
no matter how long the journey is,
the hurdles, ups and downs in life,
none can change the destination.
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**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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