“I still feel you in my heart.
And I know, my heart still beats for you.”
Maybe, when we are finally
beneath the same moon,
the cards will change
in our favor.
Maybe, when the timing
is right, we’ll find our way
back to one another.
And maybe. Just maybe,
when we move beyond
this life, we will still
find each other.
But most of all, for now,
I just wish your life
is filled with happiness
in my absence.
Because even on the
blackest of nights,
I still feel you in my heart.
And I know, my heart
still beats for you.
Maybe it’s the maybes
that are eating me alive.
© Sarah Doughty
2019
Perhaps one day,
this wall between us
will crumble beneath
its foundation.
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I love Sarah’s writing.❤https://thesarahdoughty.wordpress.com/2020/10/28/still-beating-2/
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