What We Have

One of the recent poems I've written after I lost my compilation of poems.

What we have
Is something f a r from
Perfection,
But what we have is
Something real.
What we have
Is something unusual
For those who�ve not
Loved and been loved,
But something to envy
For those who�ve experienced it.
What we have
Is a blessing
Because we�re blessed
To find comfort
In each other�s arms.
What we have
Is a curse
Because we can never
Escape the feeling,
Instead, we can only
FALL DEEPER�
Like an endless
Cycle than can never be
b r o k e n.
what we have
is something they�ll
never have.
I, without you, and you, without me,
This something we have
Will never be the same,
Won�t ever happen again
To you, to me, or
To anyone else.
What we have
Is something special. ♥

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[Clouded in Hopeful Illu..]

This is beautifully written. Thank you for sharing.