Eyes tell you about a person before their mouth ever opens.
A historical timeline of past events that hints to one's purpose.
Littered amongst broken hearts and destroyed dreams.
Remnants of hope, battle-ridden, and hidden between the seams.
Threads of life guided by a faint light, wondering if those sacrifices were for naught.
Hoping that love is a big enough beacon to attract the person we've always sought.
Glimpses of a future reality, fed by the words of sincerity.
An existence where the presence of disappointment is a fallacy.
Hard to imagine a life without the one you used to but still kind of love.
Hard to ignore the good regardless of how bad the bad really was.
If your heart has changed, then pick up your quarters and move to another game.
A new love discovered or an old flame recovered.
Just a thought of the one you love should erase all the mistakes,
all the regrets, all the unavoidable fights that left an empty shell in your place.
Don't change, because who you are, is destined for someone else.
Pay attention to the red flags and always remain true to yourself.
-Yung Urban
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