I hate that I love you in so many more ways than one..
Promises we made and new journeys left unbegun..
What happened to ourselves and where did we get lost..
Our dreams our aspirations.. all gone and at what cost?
Love is not for the for the dreamer nor the weak at heart..
because when you're at your weakest.. it'll tear you apart..
dont hide from the truth, because it'll follow you wherever you go..
maybe someday you'll realize our love was just one big show..
I still hate that I love you and nothing has changed..
my life is turned upside down and yours just rearranged..
We're like pieces of a puzzle.. yet no picture makes sense..
the only thing that did.. was our love.. and now thats past tense.
A lovely poem about still loving someone that you want get over, but can't. Well done: -)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this one's my fav ;) makes me cry! beautiful and it feels like you said it from your heart ;)