Of Dreams and Souls

What a shame.
There was something in the way—
fallen prey to my own misgivings.
Yet, it's okay to feel; it proves I have feelings.
The sorrow I'm in is lingering.
For that embrace, I'd do it again—
Not a romantic, just someone with a heart that swells,
A dreamer who believes if you bestow me your soul,
I'll give you mine as well.