But why do I feel like I will never be enough?
That you will leave,
No matter how deeply I fall for you,
Everyday, in every way?
This labyrinth, it’s doing me no good.
I know this, yet, I choose to stay.
And for an us of someday, I choose to dream.
Because Love is a mystery in many ways.
And mine, I will water it anyway.
This poem does hit hard, you beautifully described insecurities. But we’ve to move on, I guess, because when you don’t get what you want, prepare for something better ❤ Hope you can come through as well ❤
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Thank you, you made my day❤️ I hope great things come your way.
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I do wish the same for you.
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Beautiful 👍
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Thank you for the love❤️
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