Eyes
Always searching, never meeting.
Hands
Always reaching, never touching.
Lips
Always willing, never kissing.
Love
Always whispered, never spoken.
Us
Always almost, never truly.
Yearning
Eyes
Always searching, never meeting.
Hands
Always reaching, never touching.
Lips
Always willing, never kissing.
Love
Always whispered, never spoken.
Us
Always almost, never truly.
An introvert who finds solace in nature, literature, and poetry. I've been through the works, so please mind tags for possible triggers. Stay safe, programs <3 View all posts by Stáchtes tou Parelthóntos
the Honest Poet
Perfectly captured the essence of hesitation! 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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