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felt like magic when we finally meet again

but then all hope scrambled away when i saw those gaze no longer feel warmth

but dead cold and empty instead

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dear my mind,

please stop making assumptions

sincerely,

conscience

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what if we’re actually made for one another but our timings are always off so we never make our way towards each other

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hoping an end for this hollowness inside me

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do you know

do you know that i still think of you at night

do you know that your name is still mentioned during my prayer

do you know that my parents still ask me about you

do you know that nothing has changed except our feelings towards each other, yet i feel like my world is falling apart

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“The people who are meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you, no matter how far they wander.”

— Robert Tew

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“Walking away had been easy. Not looking back was harder.”

— V.E. Schwab, A Gathering of Shadows

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one day

we’ll see each other again,

bright smile on our faces,

remembering the good times we’ve shared together,

somethings stay gold forever

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i have a confession to make

yes, i still love you even when i agree to go on our separate ways

yes, i still wonder what you’re doing in any random time of the day

yes, i still wish that you’re not with any other person

no, i will not stop doing that even after time past because once i’m in love with someone then,

i will love them forever

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if i could wish for one thing,

i’ll ask for more time to love you better

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sometime I close my eyes and imagine what might happen if we stay together

while being completely clueless that those ‘might’ moments are keeping me from moving on

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thank you for showing me

that love can be warm, beautiful, and easy; yet painful at the same time

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what if, we are actually each other’s soulmate but separated by our own fears?

fear of love, commitment, breaking one another.

fear of having someone that means a lot for us that we hope we never lose them

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others call me heartless

meanwhile i know how vulnerable i can be so i stop using my heart

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this train of thought eventually leads to you

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“if we are meant to be then we’ll find our way to each other again”

but if you are man enough then you’ll ask me to stay

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tired of over-analyzing past actions for an uncertain future