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long wait
In the hustle of his dream , he's lost,
A symphony of success, a relentless cost.
Through the chaos of deadlines, he strides,
A pursuit of dreams, where time abides.
I wait in the shadows of his fleeting glance,
Silent whispers of longing, left to chance.
No text, no query, in the quiet of the night,
His world seemed , distant from sight.
Amidst the hustle, a plea goes unheard,
As dreams' demands leave emotions deferred.
Yet, in the silence, patience unfolds,
A tale of love in the story it molds.
Through the corridors of his dream's climb,
I linger, an echo of a forgotten chime.
In the solitude, where connections wane,
I yearn for a message, a simple refrain.
For in the symphony of his bustling days,
A moment's pause, the heart often sways.
A whispered echo, a longing in the wind,
In the rhythm of dreams, love intertwined.
A symphony of success, a relentless cost.
Through the chaos of deadlines, he strides,
A pursuit of dreams, where time abides.
I wait in the shadows of his fleeting glance,
Silent whispers of longing, left to chance.
No text, no query, in the quiet of the night,
His world seemed , distant from sight.
Amidst the hustle, a plea goes unheard,
As dreams' demands leave emotions deferred.
Yet, in the silence, patience unfolds,
A tale of love in the story it molds.
Through the corridors of his dream's climb,
I linger, an echo of a forgotten chime.
In the solitude, where connections wane,
I yearn for a message, a simple refrain.
For in the symphony of his bustling days,
A moment's pause, the heart often sways.
A whispered echo, a longing in the wind,
In the rhythm of dreams, love intertwined.
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