When you\u2019ve given your heart so freely,
and it\u2019s met with just temporary delight,
it\u2019s hard to see that love you offer
is just a moment in their night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
They come and go,
like shadows in the sun,
taking your warmth,
but never wanting to stay.
It\u2019s painful to realize,
that your heart was just a stop
on their way to something else,
never meant to last, never meant to be true.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But here\u2019s what you need to know:
your love is a treasure,
a gem that deserves to be seen.
Don\u2019t let their temporary interest
make you question what you mean.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You are more than a momentary joy,
more than a temporal smile.
Your heart deserves someone
who will stay for the long while,
who will cherish what you give,
and see the depth of your care.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It\u2019s okay to feel the ache,
the hurt of realizing their truth.
But don\u2019t let it dim the light
that shines from within you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Keep your heart open,
but guard it from those
who only want to pass the time.
Your love is not for the faint-hearted,
not for those who won\u2019t commit,
not for those who just want to have fun.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
You deserve someone who will hold you
through both laughter and tears,
someone who will stay
through the days and the years.
So take a deep breath,
and let go of what was never meant to last.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Your heart is a gift,
and it\u2019s time to give it to those
who see the beauty in commitment,
who will treasure what you offer,
and make it their own.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Hold on to hope,
and remember,
the right person will come along,
someone who will see your worth,
and be there for the long run.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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They come and go,like shadows in the sun,taking your warmth,but never wanting to stay.It\u2019s painful to realize,that your heart was just a stopon their way to something else,never meant […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2661,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[97,25,98],"tags":[35,49,34,67,50,61,55,53,22,48],"class_list":["post-2660","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","category-solitude","category-storytime","tag-poems","tag-poetess","tag-poetry","tag-preciousowoko","tag-spokenword","tag-spokenwords","tag-stories","tag-story","tag-walkingshadowpoetry","tag-walkingshadowpoetrykenya"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/09\/pexels-photo-20444065.jpeg?fit=1880%2C1253&ssl=1","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2656,"url":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/left-to-pick-up-the-pieces-by-walking-shadow-poetry\/","url_meta":{"origin":2660,"position":0},"title":"Left to pick up the pieces by walking shadow poetry","author":"walking shadow poetry kenya","date":"September 9, 2024","format":false,"excerpt":"I gave my heart so freely,thinking love would be enough.I offered my time,my patience,my everything,hoping it would mean something. 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