Insecure Love

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How can this perfect love

That is so pure

Make her feel like a dove

But insecure ?


It feels like she's flying

And at the same time

The impression of falling

Creates shivers in her spine


Her lover is strongly confident

And she is shy and motionless

All her sensations are abundant

While he looks emotionless


But inside of him

There is no such thing

As being in love with her

He wants to be an adorer


So both of them, like a pendulum

Move in a mechanized synchronization

And as they found their equilibrium,

The insecure love also found its solution. 

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