A poem by Lucas Turner-Harris
What if you were her?
Would you stay? Would you leave?
What if you did everything I did?
Would you run back to me?
Building roots deep within.
Like a tower extends to the sky.
Feelings of unfairness repressed.
Both of us won’t change our minds.
Ego aside, been waiting a long time.
All I ever wanted was true love to confide.
Confide in me, love me how?
Love me tough without raising a brow.
What if you were her?
What if you were me?
What if when I said I loved you,
I meant it to infinity?
What if we’re soulmates?
Maybe we’ll never know.
If we were soulmates,
You wouldn’t have let me go.

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