We are two souls remiscing on our pain in past relations,
living without knowledge that the path of two caring, searching souls are in the process of mending.
We do not know the amount of love and sacrifice that will be passed on from one another.
There are no clues, nor will there be any investigation whatsoever.
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This poem reminds me of a quiet similar relation that i kno of.... Very good work....liked it....\m/
Arturo, there is the time when love becomes just simple illusion or a dream and whenever it is real we cannot tell, since we were so confused with past experiences that cannot longer can tell the different from the fake and the true one...that is life, sometimes....Love and Peace, Romeo (Keep it up, you heading the right direction, and just let music plays, you will eventually grow up wiser and show the entire world who you really are)
very deep and passionate... may u go read some of my poems and comment on them? just look up jonothan queen..please and thank you
Well written well express good job......