Sach

Friends have merely become acquaintances,
Acquaintances claim to be lovers.
Lovers have become friends.
Love is my whole life;
Where life's the ultimate truth,
And truth uncanny and absurd.

The pain is the only way
I find myself, else,
I am not even in me.

I am not even in me,
And you have nothing left
To claim as yours, anymore.
Except for this body, soul, mind
Of mine.
Let's say, we were never meant to
Be together.
But never say I can forget;
How can I forget someone who,
Has seen, touched and has become my soul?

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

We do forget my friend.
"How can I forget someone who,
Has seen, touched and has become my soul?"
I asked the above line often. In the end, I believe. We become who we suppose to be. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[The_Idle_Fancy]

Thankyou so much for reading it. Means a lot!

[Coyote Poetry]

Was my pleasure and you are welcome.