The first other last

I'd fall in love with you again a thousand times
In a thousand different ways,
In a thousand different lives,
In a thousand different places,
A thousand years ago
Or a thousand years from now;
With the same thousand mistakes made
Or with some new thousand more.
I'd do it
and I'd keep hurting you again, every time
A thousand times

Not a poem, but a message.

I just woke up,
Moreover, I dreamt of you
It was nice to see you again,
Saddly it was just artificial
So long, beautiful old times.
Years will pass, making
Our gaps longer
Utter tragedy of mine
Definitely not what I intended
Ending my true happiness,
She will always remind me
I loved her so much,
Remembering what it feels like
Even in the winter time
Every warm beat of my heart.