This is about longing
A feeling that grows with each passing day
Flaring up and digging deeper
Piercing the depths of my heart
Craving a reunion
Releasing the buried and insurmountable feelings
Unleashing dreams and yearning.
When my mouth refuse to let the sound escape, I bloom my thoughts into words.
Yearning
This is not poetry, nor a poem, but a confession of what the mouth hesitates to say of a yearning that burns like fire, as if I sit on the ...
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