You were fascinated by me since day one.
You remained a mystery to me just as I did with you.
You were distance but close but never nearby.
You were my constant until our tainted goodbye.
I confined in you about my deepest worries and cares.
You told me not to worry about what can't be helped.
I told you to live when you whispered your darkest secrets.
You decided to take my advice but I didn't listen to you.
Your sweet words were the comforter I needed.
I often wondered what you really thought of me.
Did I miss my chance ? Were we meant to be ?
But I know this world isn't meant to be seen as a bunch of what if's.
You meant something more to me.
Something I can't quite comprehend.
Maybe I just don't want to admit it.
It doesn't really matter anymore, does it.
I hope we both cross paths someday.
You were always so adamant that we'd meet.
The man that now has my voice continues to tell me.
Anyway the wind blows...
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The final instalment of a very long but hard journey (that's what she said) but in all seriousness, this is quite important to me. It's the closing of a chapter. The last piece of cake. The final tear that has fallen. I'm done now, but not completely. This wasn't my whole life but it was a lengthy part of it.
Perhaps it'll continue someday.
Sincerely Yours,
Liliana.
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Poetry (2015-2017)
PoetryThis is poetry for the soul from Yours Truly. Volume 1. "We don't read and write poetry because it's cute, we read and write poetry because we are members of the human race." - John Keating aka Robin Williams. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Co...
