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Filter: Under Construction • George puts up with my insanity on an hour by hour basis, and if that isn’t love, I don’t want to know what is. I keep asking myself: “why can’t I scare him away,” and “why won’t he leave?” I love him too, which is why I torture him so much, I think that’s love to me. We love each other very much, yet we love each other very differently, and I think that’s ok. I love you George, I would do anything but die for you, I expect the same. • #joy #jordanorwellyates #poem #poems #poemsofinstagram #poet #poets #poetsociety #poetsofig #poetsofinstagram #poetry #poetrycommunity #love #mind #mindfulness #relationships #relationshipgoals #relationship #writer #writers #writerscommunity #writersofinstagram #writersofig #write #writing #writingcommunity

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Before you, my life was based on two colors, black and white. You came along and brought the umbrella of rainbow for me. And i can never be more thankful for those colors you brought to me. But this world has no mecry, and all good things comes to an end. And you had to leave. I will miss you for a long while because somedays i don’t want you to cross my mind but somedays i am so desperate to see you. You say i can’t fight against the ocean currents, but you didn’t know i can ride with waves and hope for the best. You are not a bad person at all. Don’t believe if someone says so to you. I won’t seek revenge or anything whatsoever either. Because that is not me. All this time you’ve helped me when we were together and for that i can only thank you. You want to go out there and see things and find new people, but i have to stay with me. We were two right people at the wrong time. Maybe in another life and another place, we can love again. But for now, i have a lot to do. I am not going to be engulfed by your memory. Because this universe is a big garden, and they have taught me to bloom for my own desires. These days, i often meet new people and smile at them, i go on vacation alone, to new places and hike or ride skateboard on the side ways, buy chocolates to kid on grocery stores and they smile. I spend more time with my family, and at night, i go out on a long drive with windows down and jam to my kind of music. I talk to moon about all the possible things. I write poetries about beautiful people and gift them. I walk into a bar and buy drinks to womans and walk away without even asking their name. And this feeling, i can’t explain. I can’t pen it down to words. It’s warm around my heart as if it’s glowing. Like i’ve been waiting for it, and i have never felt it before. But i love it. I never thought i had this inside me. I don’t have a name for it. But i love it, more, with each passing day. I feel serenity.