The struggle within. Unrequited.

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The distance between love and lost loved,

is a yearning that can be spoken but not acted.

Then it would have been nothing to do

but to restrict myslf unto myself,

having nothing to do yet i wanted so much

of that i did want but could not have.

A past that haunted the ghost of my heart.

Now fleeting and flying from me

as i understand it fully,

now as shall ever be.

to love all of my being as i would had loved,alas

its not too late start loving the one in front of me.

๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜‹๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿค๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿค”๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ˜‰๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜†๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿค”

ยฉ oliver a. melendezโŠ™โ– D3D14$/ VDL C7:6/ B2:00

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