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Sep 2019
Time’s running ; still unspoken.
Love , I’m waiting ,
Please stop hesitating.
And here I am still waiting.

True love waits
But I’m getting tired of waiting.
If things will still remain unsaid ,
I guess , its better for me to leave instead.

Love is a battlefield
But the risks you take ,
The wound , scars and pain
Will all be worth it in the end.

Let love be heard,
And not unspoken.
If love was ours
We won’t have to keep waiting.
To all the torpe guys out there
Written by
Shane Allyssa Fawn
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     Shiv Pratap Pal and Faizel Farzee
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