Wounded Soul Poems

I saw him again,
The sweating of my hands,
The stuttering of my tongue,
And the feeling was still there.
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Why can't you see
That you and me
Are meant to be?
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This game is getting out of control,
And I need to catch myself before I fall.
I don’t know what’s wrong and what’s right,
But I know I’m happy when you’re by my side.
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She’s the kind of girl who stays in the sideline,
And she never wished for that bright spotlight.
She just observes the world silently from the distance,
Hoping for someone to give her even a single glance.
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Well, I never remember buying a ticket
To have a joyride in your confused mind.
And I never studied psychoanalyzing
To read your all-over-the-place thoughts.
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All that promises that were broken,
All the lies you believed in,
It will make sense someday.
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Sweet smiles, glowing eyes,
That’s how I saw you before.
Faithful years to flowing tears,
Darkness took over light.
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I look at the stars
And hear your voice from afar.
Remember the times we had?
It had been a while.
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Remember when we first met at the halls in school?
I was awestruck by you but I played it cool.
You smiled at me and started a conversation,
And that was the start of a perfect connection.
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