Love seems rather simpler in the beginning almost a no-brainer
So what happens throughout?
How does it change?
Why does it change?
It can Never really be complete, I feel.
Acknowledging the pieces in which you contribute to the cycle of a relationship…
Believing that what you wanted comes flooding vividly.
A stream of emotions, sacrifice, action, communication & love pours out… Trickling down…
While looking in the eyes of that ideal person – Mimic’s of a past creeps in between
Fighting to get back to the other side of that stream… Cleansing the spirit…
Intense efforts of a fresh start… standing in the same room
Yet feeling worlds apart…
Gazing at the distinct reflection before you
Can it be true…?
Incapability’s of a word so short = meaning so much
Damn.. where have I lost touch…?
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