Are stored in the corridors of my soul,
In pain to be released,
Yet fearing her judgment.
My heart has become a graveyard,
For every unspoken feeling.
My love, regret and truth,
Rest together in one place.
I must chain my heart,
For it always walks toward her.
She ignored my greatest efforts,
And complained about my smallest mistakes.
She created a wound,
That none can ever ever heal or mend.
The hardest part is realizing,
How much I believed in her words.
My love lasts through many lives,
A deep bond quietly remains.
My love is everlasting,
And my connection is limitless.
Yet my love and connection seek only her,
In past, present and future lives.
Maybe the universe made a mistake in this life,
I hope it saves space for us in the next one.
By
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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