I tried to hold on,
But I couldn’t go on
Living a lie.
Believe me I tried,
But it seemed that destiny denied our love the right of passage.
The bandage I wore to hide the wounds of open hearts
Hardened and broke in shards,
Like forgotten pieces of our broken hearts.
Spoken utters of secret whispers awoken by choking emotions
Noted by those that listen
Beyond plausible reason,
But instead trust in the truth making my heart beat quicken
And the truth is
I felt more in love the more the plot thickened
Emotions risen
From the very moment of our meeting
Everything I felt then was just as real as these words written.
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