
You hold memories
Like sacred things
Silent conversations
Unsent confessions
Imagined closeness
Unshared tenderness
Your heart builds
A quiet home
For someone
Who may never enter
Dear heart
You belong
Beyond imagining
Beyond waiting
Love needs presence
Not just longing
You deserve someone
Who meets you
In the middle
Let truth enter
Without shame
Your love mattered
Even if
It lived
Mostly within you
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