These words were meant for this heart, so fragile and bare,
Whispered like secrets, too scared to declare.
For love is a risk, a leap in the dark,
Yet here I stand, igniting the spark.
These words are for this heart, trembling and true,
Are all that I have to offer to you.
So take them and hold them, keep them apart,
For they're the soul of this weary heart.
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Echoes Of an Unbroken Heart
PoetryEchoes of an unbroken heart: A Collection of Romantic Woes Is a poignant collection of my poems that explores the bittersweet essence of love and longing. Each piece unveils the struggles, uncertainties, and profound emotions that accompany romanti...
