You speak of love as if it's yours to claim,
While I've never felt it, just a flicker of flame.
My smiles drift away, lost on the wind,
Moments that vanish, as if they never begin.
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Something Stupid
PoetryIn a moment of vulnerability, a heart brims with the weight of unspoken emotions. This poem captures the raw ache of unreciprocated love, the delicate balance between hope and fear, and the desperate wish for words to be enough. With haunting honest...
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You speak of love as if it's yours to claim,
While I've never felt it, just a flicker of flame.
My smiles drift away, lost on the wind,
Moments that vanish, as if they never begin.
