Life changes at the flip of a coin,
at the batting of an eyelash,
at the moment when the words reach the end of your tongue
or you find your lips coming into contact with a new smile.
I looked into your eyes so many times,
but now I see no longer those emotions.
I gazed upon your smile and it inspired me,
it is simply the lovely smile of a friend any more.
Moving past you is not something I shall do,
moving with you and through you,
seeing us both grow and change and develope into happiness,
that I shall lovingly do,
just not with you in the ways you may choose.
Sometimes our hearts lead us,
they take us somewhere we did not see coming,
somewhere that was not obvious to our heads.
That smile of his,
the eyes that mezmorize my thoughts,
that is in this moment where I find my bliss.
nothing is a mistake if you learned from it... scars remind us that the past is real...
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