You got me twisted between love and hate,

What lesson lies in this cruel twist of fate?

Is it to let go, release the threads of my heart?

Yet I’ve let go of so much, seen dreams depart.

It feels unjust to lose what my soul does crave,

When I know, with you, life’s so vibrant, so brave.

I longed for you, my heart’s deepest desire,

Now, here I am, writing silly poems, a scribe on fire.

My pages are filled with echoes of you,

Each word a shadow of the love we knew.

I wished for you, prayed to the stars above,

So why, oh why, has fate stolen my love?

Your words once chose me, then left me in despair,

I saw your eyes that day, filled with sorrow, laid bare.

Sadness and shame, pain you couldn’t disguise,

Reflected in your gaze, a mirror of our demise.

What path do you tread now, in your silent plight?

It seems you suffer, clinging to shadows of the night.

You hold on to what should be cast away,

Yet here I am, unable to find my way.

I preach of letting go, but I’m the one who clings,

To the whispers of love, to the song our past sings.

Confusion grips me, our story feels unfinished,

I don’t want it to end, my love undiminished.

Do you, too, feel this chapter is not yet complete?

Do you long for the days when our hearts would meet?

Twisted between love and hate, I stand,

Lost in the labyrinth, seeking your hand.

In this world, upside down, my heart does drown,

In anguish, longing, sadness profound.