Hope
In small pockets of time, my life could have been lost but met someone that at first was simply a ghost of my imagination, at most !!! But now she's a fragment of my existence, one might even address her as a host. I've seen her for too long now, but was shy at first to step up, like how? How do you tell someone so amazing, that they complete you!! when they feel incomplete themselves? But I press my chest and hope for the best, I want to be with her, no doubt. But that will depend on the kind of destiny and Fate But I think about her, and smile. She steps up to my dark vile, And laughs at my moments of passivity around her I'm given to vulnerability!!! but I like it and can't wish for anything different. Because she is worth everything within me. I just hope one day she'll see it.
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