Destiny

Sometimes I get the feeling I'm lost.
My view regarding life and love is almost all but erased by your touch.
My emotional fervor is centered around
the waves of your spirit, which may be a bit much, but i depends so heavily upon my own trust.
That must be why I'm engaged in a constant battle with my soul, the remnants
of which are all beginning to unfold.
Thw tugging within my mind is sendinf tingles down my spine,
leaving me to question,
Is it even worth my time?
Because if not, I'm investing too much commitment into a memory
phasing into a thought,
this foreign concept that goes against
all that I was taught.
If it's not what I want,
realization needs to come sooner rather than later so
My life and destiny can intertwine
And within it lies
A story stell yet to be told.

Author's Note

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