The idea of not having you withered beforehand,
As I stepped into abyssal of my heart's yearning,
As the heart enjoyed your presence,
The mind prepared for an internal battle ahead,
As heart whispered its last goodbyes,
The mind prepared for an internal battle,
The heart's yearning is strong and is on fire,
The mind's pride had weaken as its been weaken by love,
The dams came crumbling and so did the pride's defiance,
As the heart found its balance, it retreated into harmony.
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 11:32 PM UTC
The idea of not having you withered beforehand,
As I stepped into abyssal of my heart's yearning,
As the heart enjoyed your presence,
The mind prepared for an internal battle ahead,
As heart whispered its last goodbyes,
The mind prepared for an internal battle,
The heart's yearning is strong and is on fire,
The mind's pride had weaken as its been weaken by love,
The dams came crumbling and so did the pride's defiance,
As the heart found its balance, it retreated into harmony.
For a good time these poems have sitting in my phone notes. I wrote them but rereading them was an ache...i guess i finally came to terms.