The thoughts in your heads are much meaningful when expressed in writings. No rules here, just words from unusual thoughts
23.6.17
All of them
The first felt like home
Always with me and never alone
She was a night lady
The one with the pure heart
Her smiles were always pretty
She was the joy that had to depart
The next felt like we were meant to last
Everything was so perfect
I gave her my trust
She sang me songs of love
And I wrote her my best poems
Love is blind
But I was willing to walk it
She broke my heart with cupid's bow
And kept the pieces faraway from my soul
Then I met this pretty girl
Whose soul matches my soul
Whose had a broken heart as well
We had a lot in common from what I was told
Her love was too strong
From her still bleeding scars
For yet, I thought nothing could go wrong
But she fell again for someone from her past
The same person that broke her heart
All of them were good after all
But I'm glad they are my past
Right now, the bruises are gone
Likewise the pain
The scares left still reminds me
Of how stupid and weak I was
Wasting my days for others love
When I could pet a dog
And smile when it dances with its tail
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