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I am tired of searching tired of giving my heart to doors that never open fully I want a love with courage a soul that dares to stay to grow to walk with me sampai kahwin But what I find are echoes half-ready hearts ya da ya da excuses companions only for boredom never for forever Sad, isn’t it to want something real and always be met with almost So I laugh HAHAHAHHAHA because what else can I do when silence answers my hope when absence feels louder than love Please have a purpose in whatever you want in this life do not give hope when someone prays for something true Love is not a pastime not a bandage for loneliness not a shelter you abandon once the rain has passed Love is vow Love is courage Love is forever And though I am so tired I still carry this small flame believing somewhere someone will be ready not halfway but whole
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Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 1:26 PM UTC
The Weight of Searching
I am tired of searching tired of giving my heart to doors that never open fully I want a love with courage a soul that dares to stay to grow to walk with me sampai kahwin But what I find are echoes half-ready hearts ya da ya da excuses companions only for boredom never for forever Sad, isn’t it to want something real and always be met with almost So I laugh HAHAHAHHAHA because what else can I do when silence answers my hope when absence feels louder than love Please have a purpose in whatever you want in this life do not give hope when someone prays for something true Love is not a pastime not a bandage for loneliness not a shelter you abandon once the rain has passed Love is vow Love is courage Love is forever And though I am so tired I still carry this small flame believing somewhere someone will be ready not halfway but whole
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Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 1:26 PM UTC
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