I believed what we had was real
and worth holding on to.
Her presence stills a thousand thoughts,
her thoughts stills my heartbeat.
My heart carries her name,
And her name carries my love.
I lowered my guard and shared my secret,
giving access to my inner self.
She thought me week,
but she failed to see my love.
I built my hopes around her,
and my dreams began to revolve around her
Her memories rise and fall,
like the waves in the middle of the ocean.
No matter how true and real we are,
Some hearts change paths,
And they can shift without warning.
Nothing is ever fully in our control.
Life is meant to be lived in moments
And my precious ones with her didn't last.
Yet I turned the short moments into memories,
Good, bad, happy, sad and all.
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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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