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This is my free-write, this is my soul laid out to rest

Nothingness is all I see

I used to be so in-tune with what I thought to be me

Maybe I was just a little girl wanting to be loved so bad she faked it

Not completely, for there was something real

Just a dream that exaggerated what I already feel

Three years is a long time to keep dreaming

On the other hand, perhaps it was real and not just my heart scheming

Maybe it was true love, just doomed from the start

Maybe what they say is true about following your heart

But you followed your heart right out of my life to a different land

I longed for your kiss, a simple touch of your hand

Maybe it wasn't just your touch I longed for, but the touch of any caring man

Maybe those nights under the stars were special because we wanted them to be no simply because they were

Maybe it’s this way with all that occurs

Maybe we laugh, cry, long, love because we feel we should

Maybe our mind and body aren’t one, just thought that maybe they could

There is a place in my heart that flourishes for a certain someone but beyond that is cold

Maybe tears are nothing but salty water

Maybe marriage is just a walk to the alter

Who knows what actually goes through the mind during a kiss

Skeptic of even the purest. Maybe you made me like this.