Whenever I met you,
I could have never imagine we’d end up this far,
My words and yours,
That we once said to one another,
May they sharply be hidden in our hearts,
That’s combine our souls,
Our love could be discovered,
In just a blink of the eye,
Yet I hide from you,
I turn the other cheek,
You are always near me as I fall asleep,
Your just in another body,
Not too far from me,
We both live our lives,
Controlled by the world,
I chase dreams,
So my loved ones can be proud,
Yet I’m distracted by the world,
Yet you were once my forbidden world,
Until my I turned my cheek,
Your beauty,
Is as beautiful as the moon and the stars,
On a dark cloudy night,
That’s the only way I could describe your beauty,
The way you make me feel,
But yet I see the world you live in,
And it’s so different from mine,
I wasn’t yours,
I was just deceived,
You have many more,
The world you live in,
Is chains screeching,
Reckless and selfish,
It’s complete Chaos,
You wonder why I turn my other cheek,
And walk for miles,
Until your out of my mind,
I want to live my peaceful life,
My world can not compare to yours,
I’m not the one for you,
I don’t trust your world,
I don’t like the things you do,
But I’m in love with mine,
I’m in love with the birds chirping,
And the water flowing softly,
Whenever I enter yours,
At first I feel like the water,
Becomes more beautiful and peaceful,
And the birds chip sweeter,
Yet I face your world,
And I see the real world you live,
Not the one you want me to see,
But the one I’ve found,
The one I keep to myself,
From you,
I turn my cheek in silence,
Because I see my birds die from the sky,
And the water floods my world,
And drowns me,
Yes,
I love my world without you,
I sometimes wish your love was here,
But how is it love,
When everything you tell,
Is a lie,
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Your poem was fantastic to read! I loved how you talked about your loved one sleeping next to you and about them being another body. It was great! However, I do want to suggest you break your poem up into stanzas. That way the reader can have a break and think about your lines some more. I also saw one little error in your piece, “And the birds chip sweeter.” I think you meant to say “chirp”. Your poem was very beautiful. Thank you for sharing!