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Echoes of a Changed Love
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Echoes of Changed Love by Atoofa Khushnood  It hurts, it really does, When he isn’t the person he was.  So sweet, so loving & caring, He was a man so full of daring.  Time flies and so does love, With nothing left to rise above, to show love.  It is difficult to explain the pain I’m bearing, Especially, when love feels so unsharing.  The Echoes of Changed Love makes me anxious!  That…
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Scrolling through old text messages
Tryna figure out when it all took a turn.
Started off so flirty and cute,
Missing each other,
And just never wanting to apart too long.
Now there's barely any affection,
A bunch of pushing away,
Yelling "leave me alone!"
What was the point of coming together,
If we don't wanna be around each other?
Do we really want this love anymore?
We moved in together,
And nothing was the same anymore.
Feels like everything has changed,
Our love on the back burner,
Sitting backseat to family ties.
A woman just wants to prioritized
The way she do her man.
I guess that's all thrown to the wayside
When she's not missed in the first place.
It hurts seeing the love there,
But it isn't as consistent.
There are problems on both sides,
So there's no pinning it all on one person.
There must be balance to make it work,
Effort must be put in.
If not this will all tumble
And the love will be lost.
But at what cost?
Lost
There used to be a man within you that I'm inlove with. I see parts of him reflect out of you, but its little bits of pieces that even if put together, doesn't make a whole. In your ashes I search for the soul that calls for me, but there are only remainders of what was. You've combusted within your body to protect yourself, to feel and want nothing. Yet, you've only chained and barbed you, and silently it bleeds to feel to become whole. Yet sadly, you're so blinded by fear, fear to trust, fear to let someone in, fear to let yourself truly be. And still, to me you're perfectly broken in dark shades of me.Â
If you say my love to you have changed.... Then it's because I love you even more...
