Even when there is love.
Everything becomes a villain,
The world, space, and time.
My heart understands the reason,
Even when it's broken into pieces.
Her happiness is the priority,
Even when it excludes mine.
My love was not meant to be lived, only carried
It will remain unspoken, will love from afar,
Smiling through wounds that never heal,
A cruel misalignment of time and fate.
There was a magnetic pull,
She felt like a familiar soul.
A felling, I found someone important,
As I was gently drawn towards her.
No matter the distance,
Her imprint remains within.
Even in silence,
As it was meant to live within.
There was no logic, no reason,
Still my heartbeat increased in her presence.
Even when there is love,
Two souls are never meant to touch.
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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