Today all I can feel is heartbreak and the beat of the 808 drum calling time on my relationship. She was amazing: smart, caring, sweet, funny loving, beautiful and I have almost lost her. She's a thousand miles away. Each minute that tics by without an answer is another blow to me. This pain has no prospect of relief. Comfort from friends and music is brief. It's getting darker.
Brief moments of happiness cannot be worth the pain right now. The problem is I saw this coming but could't prepare for it.
And now I am eking out my days, taunting myself with the bitter and entirely useless consolation that I was right.
Who needs love if this is the outcome?
Brief moments of happiness cannot be worth the pain right now. The problem is I saw this coming but could't prepare for it.
And now I am eking out my days, taunting myself with the bitter and entirely useless consolation that I was right.
Who needs love if this is the outcome?
This poem is called Our Hearts. I wrote it for my boyfriend Liam (krypto_knight). By Sophie (MrsPattinsonXO).
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Maybe my heart told your heart,
that I wanted to be with you.
Maybe your heart sent my heart,
a secret love letter.
Maybe my heart herd your hearts music,
and really liked it.
Maybe your heart looked me up on Twitter,
and decided to follow me.
Maybe our hearts knew all along,
or maybe they just found each other.
Whatever the reason,
I'm glad our two hearts now beat as one.
I love you Liam.
XX Sophie.
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Maybe my heart told your heart,
that I wanted to be with you.
Maybe your heart sent my heart,
a secret love letter.
Maybe my heart herd your hearts music,
and really liked it.
Maybe your heart looked me up on Twitter,
and decided to follow me.
Maybe our hearts knew all along,
or maybe they just found each other.
Whatever the reason,
I'm glad our two hearts now beat as one.
I love you Liam.
XX Sophie.