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#longingheart
Your eyes say forever, your silence says fleeting. You chain me with your touch, yet leave me doubting what name to give this fever. I would surrender— life, body, soul— if this were love. But if it is only desire, then I am nothing more than a flame you’ll let burn out. Still, I stay, hoping you’ll call it love.
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Aug 19, 2025
Aug 19, 2025 at 1:24 PM UTC
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