Unfinished Dreams, Unspoken Love
In the Silence of Unfulfilled Desires
I confess to you, with all the truth of my heart,
That I love you deeply.
But what I say may be true,
It’s possible the whole truth hasn’t crossed my lips.
The words of love on my lips,
They may just be born of need.
Love and need,
Each is confined to its own boundaries,
Their worlds are separate.
I live in one world,
While dreams of another come to my eyes.
My incomplete desires,
My unfinished story.
My feelings are not whole,
My wishes remain unfulfilled.
The tales of love on my lips are unfinished,
An incomplete world surrounds me.
Yet, with all the depths of my heart,
With all my truths, I confess:
I love you.
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kainat
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