Strangers
It was always like that
Just two strangers finding their place in this lonely world
Acquaintance
That is the first chapter
Just two people knowing each other in a strange strange world
Friends
One thing led to another
Soon we're two different people who are not so different after all
Best friends
So this is where we go
Two people grow in a friendly phase
Crush
Will my heart be crushed?
If I put my heart in such a risky game?
Lovers
We made it this far
There's no turning back
Love is not a game to play
And yet our hearts can easily be played
Or at worse, it might be plagued
Love is a risk
And yet, I take this risky frisk
Dwelling on uncertainties so brisk
Now where do we go from here?
When will this story end?
Or is it just the beginning?
Where do we go from here?
Tell me how any of these feelings are real
Or maybe all these are just illusions so surreal
Falling
We're falling into an abyss — where nothing is certain
— and perhaps to each other
But where do we go from here?
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A Lifetime of Regrets
PoetryOur life is just simply a lifetime of regrets; continuously living them or learning from them. This is a collection of poems that tackles depression, insecurity, self-love, identity, relationships, family, suicide, hope, inspiration, and learning fr...
