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nothing that can be done now.I just feel like I don’t know who you are anymore-perhaps I never knew the true you in the first place.I miss the mysterious you, the curious you who was begging to learn even one more detail about me. I miss what we had when we first started, but it’s too late to turn back now.We’ve crawled out of the cave of unfamiliarity, and a massive rock slide of comfort has trapped the entrance back in, preventing us from starting over.I hate it.I hate where we are right now, and it’s my fault.I just thought this was going to be different. Alas, that’s exactly what was said last time.I just keep making the same mistake, but I would make that mistake again in a heartbeat turn back the clock. I just wish I hadn’t rushed it with us, and it’s in no way your fault it didn’t work out bet

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ween us, but I can’t help picturing your face when my heart cracks more each day.I was lured into your trap, even when there was no trap to fall into.Your smile, your confidence, your charm-they’ll be better off with someone else, is what I’ve learned.When we first started, we built a bridge together connecting us that seemed unbreakable. The fires that spread us apart burned all of the progress we made, and there’s no more materials left to rebuild that once-precious connection.I miss what we had.I really do.I want to get off this merry-go-round, because my heart’s on its last legs.You’re too busy looking for another rider to see the damage that’s been done, and it inflicts pain deeper than a sharp stab when I think about.We won’t ever be the same again, will we?</article></body>

My Love Is Timeless

A poem about endlessness

Source of Image: iStock Photos, created by itsskin, https://www.istockphoto.com/photo/couple-riding-merry-go-round-in-la-gm480585593-36168672

I want to get off.

I want to explore different rides, because we’ve already exhausted this one.

My heart spins around you in an endless circle on this merry-go-round you’ve taken us on, but it’s time to end the ride and find a new source of happiness.

My love is timeless for you, but I just can’t keep waiting for a spark that will never happen. I’m to blame for that, but there’s nothing that can be done now.

I just feel like I don’t know who you are anymore-perhaps I never knew the true you in the first place.

I miss the mysterious you, the curious you who was begging to learn even one more detail about me. I miss what we had when we first started, but it’s too late to turn back now.

We’ve crawled out of the cave of unfamiliarity, and a massive rock slide of comfort has trapped the entrance back in, preventing us from starting over.

I hate it.

I hate where we are right now, and it’s my fault.

I just thought this was going to be different. Alas, that’s exactly what was said last time.

I just keep making the same mistake, but I would make that mistake again in a heartbeat turn back the clock. I just wish I hadn’t rushed it with us, and it’s in no way your fault it didn’t work out between us, but I can’t help picturing your face when my heart cracks more each day.

I was lured into your trap, even when there was no trap to fall into.

Your smile, your confidence, your charm-they’ll be better off with someone else, is what I’ve learned.

When we first started, we built a bridge together connecting us that seemed unbreakable. The fires that spread us apart burned all of the progress we made, and there’s no more materials left to rebuild that once-precious connection.

I miss what we had.

I really do.

I want to get off this merry-go-round, because my heart’s on its last legs.

You’re too busy looking for another rider to see the damage that’s been done, and it inflicts pain deeper than a sharp stab when I think about.

We won’t ever be the same again, will we?