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I suppose that's it. It's the end of our relationship. It's the end of what we once shared. Let's accept it and move on.
By πππ°π³πͺπ’ ππ¦π―π¦ππ°π±π¦about a year ago in Poets
Like a broken glass That's how I feel. Feeling empty with pains all over my body Yet, I'm not sick. Will I ever heal? Will I ever be okay?
You gave me love. You gave me hope. In you, I found tranquility. You are my everything. Your scent resembles the oxygen I breathe.
A life full of excuses That's how she lives. She appears real. Nonetheless, full of lies. Her phony smile gave her extra strength.
There she is. Walking along the ancient vintage road. Making it to the dreamland appears to be difficult. The journey appears to be long.
I knew what I was doing. I turned my back on him. I betrayed him, I broke promises. I didn't know that tables could turn.
As close pals. That was how it all began. That's what we were. Nonetheless, he had a crush on me. Strong, undeniable feelings.
She availed herself Only for him. He didn't see her. He never cared Neither did he look backward. She walked and followed him.
I've heard it before.Β Rumors of love. They once enlightened me about it. Yet I never believed it was true. They said that love is blind.
Once a teenager, but not anymore.Β Once vibrant, all went away.Β Changes to adulthood happened.Β Shadows of adultery took over her life.
So, I ended up like this. The life I'm living. Me, being an introvert and quiet. Sad and smiling occasionally. Yet my heart is full of agony.
I swear That I truly love you. I still think highly of you. You are still in my heart. Please Meet me halfway. I still adore you.
