Maybe we will be together one day.
Maybe he will feel the same like he did the first day.
Maybe things will turn out like a dream.
Maybe it will end suddenly.
I hate maybe,
All it does is break your heart.
The chance to finally have something disappears,
Because it was all a maybe.
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Poetry from the Soul
PoetryJust poetry written by yours truly. There is a little bit of everything here.
