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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.
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Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 10:29 AM UTC
The Love Unspoken
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
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Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 10:29 AM UTC
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