You ruined dating for me,
in a way that sets me free.
Locked up like a bird in a cage,
but you gave me wings,
now I fly with courage.
I've dreamed of love,
that's true and pure.
But every hand I've held,
chose to let me go.
Until I met your soul-
so warm, so genuine, so real.
I know I'm in too deep,
my heart forgets to sleep.
Darling, you set the bar too high,
You changed me and that,
I can't deny.
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The Red String: The Connection We Can't Explain { Poetry Collection}
PoetryThey say that two people connected by the red string are destined lovers-no matter the place, time, or circumstance. This invisible thread may stretch, tangle, or fray... but it never breaks. A bond that defies logic, yet feels achingly real. This...
