Crushed ThoughtsCrushed ThoughtsCrushed Thoughts
You never get over it,
for a time it imprisons you.
But in time if no love grows you may become free.
Looking back upon you dreams you smile upon the thoughts of what could have been
and what has come.
Thinking,
never can we stop.
Thinking.
We are only human
is it our emotions,
feelings that keep us going?
Love is not so tragic,
perhaps it is the logic that makes hard to see.
Is it magic?
Were we meant to be,
kk? do the same for me, pls.
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