And you & your soul are more alike
Bitter and entangled on the pasts
Past that never made it to happiness
You’d want to admit
It’s more a little alike
So heal it
Would you sit with yourself
And heal it?

There’s no need for you to get to another soul
And yet you can’t make your real settled down
Can you do that?
And sharing your soul too
When do you see yourself doing that?
When you find yourself in yourself ?
And when do you think that should be?
When you get in love?
Aren’t you in love with yourself?
Would you rather say that you love yourself,
You have never stopped loving you?
Or as far as “being in love” …..
You don’t know
Is it flowers & rings you want to yourself?
You are courting yourself now,
Yourself,
With literally everything you want for yourself
I suppose you deserve to sweep yourself off your feet
In ways
Ways you can’t even imagine.
Yours Truly writer
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