I feel too much. passionate. crazy. sensitive. emotional.
maybe. these traits are my blessing.
a label I proudly carry.
I'm not guilty or ashamed of
the tears I shed for you darling!
cuz, I know your heart too well.
I have searched for the warmth in your eyes
but they seemed deserted.
yet the empath in me whispered,
"it's okay, let's work this out together, darling".
I know your pain and your brokenness.
you don't reveal your sorrows
but camouflage every bit of it with
your silence, laughter, & in your poetries.
I knew too little of your story
but even that tiny part of truth
hit me hard to my soul.
my darling, its okay to lose in love,
its okay to get your heartbroken,
not because you simply should
but to understand love, life,
to grow and be wise in the process
to find a path to healing.
boy! its been a while now that you and I,
we both have shared our narratives.
now as I stand in a distance and steal a glimpse of you,
I noticed that
you now retain that lost warmth in your gaze now,
the kind of warmth that can melt a thousand hearts.
you now have that destructive smile back again,
perfect enough to enchant a soul.
I know too well about you now.
you own a beautiful soul & I'm totally proud of.
as I stand far alone and watch you laugh
amongst a host of familiar faces, I realized
that now you own an entirely healed heart,
a different world of your own,
impressive enough to etch a comfy space
for everything but, me.
@unblurredstories|4:29 AM
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