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It comes and goes in waves, Her feeling of longing. She stays lost in thought of him, While he remains oblivious. So many feelings buried within. Ease. Casual conversation, making jokes. The appearance of two people connecting. A beautiful child asking for the man She calls daddy, crushing another’s heart. He has his reality, There’s no room for her in it. In failed attempts to move on, She’s scared to move forward. I can’t seem to escape. I’m stuck.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 6:34 AM UTC
I’m stuck.
It comes and goes in waves, Her feeling of longing. She stays lost in thought of him, While he remains oblivious. So many feelings buried within. Ease. Casual conversation, making jokes. The appearance of two people connecting. A beautiful child asking for the man She calls daddy, crushing another’s heart. He has his reality, There’s no room for her in it. In failed attempts to move on, She’s scared to move forward. I can’t seem to escape. I’m stuck.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 6:34 AM UTC
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