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Click hereI'm free
free to fly, but at what cost?
Letting go, tearing apart
my heart. Please, listen.
I cannot go on, with no closure
in sight. I feel you, heart sore
awaiting "our" day, but I know
deep inside "our" future is set.
With his kindness and love
erasing every gesture you try
making. He wraps me in silk
'en words meant to re-assure me that he
is my "one'. I try to step back, breathe
and I feel your essence
overcome, taking me back.
Back to when we two, were one. Moments
capturing my soul
choke holding my heart
with love. A pure love, that tells me
we
you and I, were meant to be.
Yes, he is here, in my mind. While you
hold my heart and my every fear screams out
fall
fall
fall apart and let it be. Be free,
while words dance, memories chant
and my heart sings her soulful rendition
of what remains, of you and I.
of ambition, control of desires and ignore the inner pains,,, are we ever free? (grin (~_~) nice write!
So very nicely done; can feel the conflict in your words between what was and what is. Am enjoying seeing your slow evolution and changes in your style.