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By *lfa Romeo OP Man 1 week ago
southeast , Herts, Beds |
On Fabs
For two long years I’ve wandered here,
In spaces blurred by hope and fear.
The highs, the lows, they come and go,
In search of something I don’t quite know.
I question why I linger still,
My fragile heart against the chill
Of unmet glances, silent nights,
The fleeting warmth that fades from sight.
Some days there’s magic, a spark, a thrill,
A whisper of dreams I’ve yet to fulfill.
Yet doubts creep in as silence grows,
And weariness my spirit knows.
Am I seeking love, or just a touch,
An ache that I might clutch too much?
A bond to soothe what aches inside,
Or passion’s fire I’ve tried to hide?
Still, I stay, a soul unsure,
Drawn by the pull, both raw and pure.
Hoping to find what may not be,
A part of me, still lost at sea.
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