Poem -

Ties

Ties

We were so deep in love.
The happiest of all.
We were each others drug.
Who ever knew we would dissolve?

We were full of flaws.
I was full of ego.
You were sensitive and soft.
And to that I was no hero.

I made things worst.
Do to the rotten apple passed to me.
I always put myself first,
Which made your only option to flee.

We were set free with drained feelings.
Our love was completely lost.
Our relationship was a falling building.
And the pain was like being nailed to a cross.

But I can take the blame.
For the fact that this time had to come.
But it is a shame,
To know the whole time we weren't completely done.

You swept me off my feet.
And dug for them emotions I buried.
Instead of weep
We reminisce on all those memories we carried.

The showers, the sex,
Waking up by each other.
Even the disagreements,
And how we would make up to one another.

We can put up this crack,
But once you have ties,
You will interact
For the rest of y'all lives!

True love never dies,
Or never gets old.
Sometimes it hides
And you lose control.

I know what's best,
This love will never die
we can't be together yet
but we still hold soul ties??

 
  
 

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