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May 2018
My heart is tired of waiting anymore,
I can’t hold unto this any longer,
I will not be afraid anymore,
I won’t listen to the demons inside me.

How can I keep this love for long?
How can I pretend it is okay?
When inside I am decaying,
No, I must tell her tomorrow.

I will tell her I adore her,
I will adorn her with words of life,
I will pour all jewels in my heart to her,
Because I am tired of pretending.

If she says no, I will return again,
Because I can’t love another,
I can’t cherish another,
My heart is for her alone.
Its just that
Boygene Borice
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Boygene Borice  22/M/Kenya
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