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A poem about an unrequited and unconditional love. |
My Existence Everytime you bid goodbye Melancholy; gloom; sadness fills my core Without your soul, I'm a doll Without your heart, I'm a puppet Every inch of me longs for you Far away, I'm filled with doubt Deluged with worries and anxiety But know that in trust there is doubt in the absence of belief It doesn't matter if our bonds will never link I just want to see you smile; to see you cry To crawl with you when you're down Fly with you when you're soaring high Whatever may I become Your existence is what defines mine |