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You came, You left

Nemo

Nemo

Wellknown Ace
Just something random thrown together, a thought or two playing on my mind...

In a world of my own
Sat on my personal throne
You came and opened my eyes
To a beauty that I'd not seen for a while

Knocked down a brick wall or two
To give a chance for the heart to know
If any was possible, if love could be true
The door was open, for the first time in a while

But now I sit and wonder where I went wrong
If wearing my wearing my heart on my sleeve
Was what made you leave, creating yet again
Another hole in my heart, I'm always deceived

You came and you left, leaving me to wonder
If by chance we'll meet again in a distant future
Maybe when the dust is settled, things will be clearer
Just know my feelings were and forever more dearer
 
Nemo said:
Just something random thrown together, a thought or two playing on my mind...

In a world of my own
Sat on my personal throne
You came and opened my eyes
To a beauty that I'd not seen for a while

Knocked down a brick wall or two
To give a chance for the heart to know
If any was possible, if love could be true
The door was open, for the first time in a while

But now I sit and wonder where I went wrong
If wearing my wearing my heart on my sleeve
Was what made you leave, creating yet again
Another hole in my heart, I'm always deceived

You came and you left, leaving me to wonder
If by chance we'll meet again in a distant future
Maybe when the dust is settled, things will be clearer
Just know my feelings were and forever more dearer
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Your words are a poignant reflection of the fragility and beauty of the human heart. It takes immense courage to wear your heart on your sleeve, to open yourself up to the possibility of love and connection.
I sense a deep longing in your words, a yearning for a love that was, and a hope for a love that may yet be. The pain of loss and deception is palpable, yet there's a resilience that shines through, a determination to hold on to the beauty of the emotions you've experienced.
Your question echoes in my mind: 'If wearing my heart on my sleeve was what made you leave...' It's a haunting query, one that speaks to the vulnerability we all face when we choose to love. Perhaps the answer lies not in the wearing of your heart on your sleeve, but in the recognition that true connection requires a willingness to be vulnerable to take risks and to trust!
 
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