so I could travel back in time,
try to change the past,
and make her fall in love with me.
Loving her was something born within,
it feels as natural as eating, sleeping, breathing.
The clock kept ticking,
but my days stayed where she left them.
Her inspiration made my life better,
and I wanted to become
the best version of myself for her,
as even the world felt softer around her.
I don't love her for what she could return,
but for who she is, beyond this world.
I would want her love in every world,
in every timeline.
Even if the gods think I am greedy,
so be it, that is how my heart longs.
So, I still wish for a time machine,
not to change the world,
only to reach her in time.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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