Crystal Heart

Crystal Heart

A Poem by ForTheWorld
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fragile heart,, catch it forme

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Crystal Heart
Full of cracks
Souvenirs from the past
Scars of falling apart

all this years
I'm searching
for the one true love
Destined to be mine forever

How i wish i could find him
Now or sooner
Cause i don't want to fall again
on the wrong one

I'll be tired of loving again
waiting him to come
catch my crystal heart
that its now falling apart

© 2011 ForTheWorld


Author's Note

ForTheWorld
don't mind the colors, it's one of my trips when i wrote this poem, hahahahahhaha,, ^^v

...tell me what do you think please

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Think the format is great also the piece torn between being love and true love is one hell of a dilemma.
Excellent write.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I know that ache well; the emotion here was hard to miss. Reading this is a great experience.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Oh and I love the colours

Brilliant

Posted 13 Years Ago


It is a very sweet poem, some errors in grammar, but english is not your first language.
All in all a wonderful poetic effort
Enjoyed :0)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Your yearning in this poem touches my heart. Thank you for writing this!


Posted 13 Years Ago


This is a lovely poem. It is sad but romantic in the most powerful way.
May the flames of passion repair this cracked heart ...
to be stronger than ever before.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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TJ
We can all relate to that endless search for 'the one' and the weariness it brings. Maybe we should sit back and let that one find us :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautiful!
So emotive love..such searching pays off...if the other realises how fragile a heart can be xx

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on June 18, 2011
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ForTheWorld
ForTheWorld

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