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Number 12

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romance

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My friends often ask me if I was broken hearted

By my last break-up

And I respond that I was

But I never fully considered what it meant to be broken hearted

In a world in which hearts are mere pawns in a chess game

So, herewith I present the broken-hearted confessions

Of a Romantic in a Cynic’s World

 

I no longer have a firm grasp of what the future holds for me

Because the moment you walked away

I lost sight of what I had prayed for

A broken-heart is nothing more than a broken dream

My future now sails on rough seas,

Victim to the waves of doubt

And monsters of the deep that come in

Fear and Rejection

But even with all the danger that lies in sailing

With no direction, there in the dark

In patterned blinks of yes and no

Lies possibility,

It’s light illuminating the dark recesses of grief

 

And when I get there, I hope to meet another soul

Fresh off the same waters I sailed

And we’ll find comfort in the fact that

Dangerous seas are never sailed alone,

With the hope that sometimes, the meshing of two broken hearts

Often acts as the prelude for

Wedding bells to ring  

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