Musings

Musings

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This is a free-verse poem which the writer hopes to reach others. This compiles the writer's emotional turmoil with their unrequited love and unheard wishes. Unspoken feelings and deep-seated thoughts that barely reach the audience they wish to hear. This is a core specified for readers who have not expressed enough words to be seen, heard, or understood by many.
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"What does it mean to love someone who doesn't love you back? To wait, to hope, to wonder if love can change the way the stars align?" This is not just a story,it's a journey. A raw, intimate recollection of love that bloomed in silence, of moments that lingered too long in the spaces between friendship and something more. It's about patience, about the ache of wanting, and the quiet magic of the unexpected. But this isn't a tragedy. This is a love story. A story of persistence, of quiet longing turned into something real;of two souls finding their way to each other against all odds. Some love stories are loud, written in fireworks and grand gestures. This one was whispered..written in stolen glances, unsaid words, and the kind of love that waits. If you've ever loved, lost, or wondered what it means to hold on-this is for you.

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