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tho love that waits but not expressed
The heart that was not open
But the love that waits.
Pardoxical but true with me.
I don't know my loves depth… because
It was not spoken to me
In the clear words that I love ❤you.
But left with indications so that
I may find it 🤫 always
When I feel I lost it.
The love untold and the stories
Waiting to be said, when we meet in real,
Its 🥺the sad thrilling that 👻boost my spirits.
The ways to you are not yet clear but
I know it's getting closer to you
Everyday it's my experience , that marks the place.
I only have this words
Echoing in my heart.
Dreams will come true, and I know this words itself will lead me to you.
© prolific
But the love that waits.
Pardoxical but true with me.
I don't know my loves depth… because
It was not spoken to me
In the clear words that I love ❤you.
But left with indications so that
I may find it 🤫 always
When I feel I lost it.
The love untold and the stories
Waiting to be said, when we meet in real,
Its 🥺the sad thrilling that 👻boost my spirits.
The ways to you are not yet clear but
I know it's getting closer to you
Everyday it's my experience , that marks the place.
I only have this words
Echoing in my heart.
Dreams will come true, and I know this words itself will lead me to you.
© prolific
