In the shadow of hurt and abandonment's dread,
Distractions swirl, past's ghosts we tread.
Releasing the grip, feeling intensity's embrace,
Drawn together, yet torn in the same old race.
A cycle, eternal, with energy anew,
We return, like moths to a flame's view.
Each time, deeper the allure's grasp,
Yearning for an end, yet fearing it will last again..
He seeks freedom, sorting his strife,
While she awaits, hoping for his emotional life.
Reciprocity sought, in love's vast sea,
But even Romeo and Juliet found no guarantee.
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Whispers Of The Heart
Romance'Whispers of the Heart,' a collection that delves deep into love, longing, and introspection. Through lyrical verses, experience the beauty of vulnerability and the magic of the heart's silent whispers.
