Poem

Untitled
by me

Within the inner most part of my heart,
are thoughts of you,
there is so much love that it hurts,
you will never know the truth.

How could you?
for you are not me,
We are individual beings
filled with wonders and intricacies.

Uninvited,
you've tried to read my thoughts,
and like a nightmare,
you've even invaded my dreams.

There is not a day I haven't fought myself to forget,
no, I am afraid that you are permanent.

I can prove nothing to you,
for all your insecurities,
you have no faith,
there is no belief (in your heart),
but it doesn't change a thing.

Love, it just is,
frozen in time,
and it will always be,
preserved in resin of memories,

it's just something you will never see,
but how could you?
when you see with your eyes,
and not your heart.

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