It's been awhile and still haven't spoken
feelings raw, thoughts pondered yet forsaken
Hours, then days
Days into weeks
Months into years
No way to tell how to deal
Doubts creep in, frustration builds
wondering whether hope is real
On it goes, farther and deeper
In the dream that one day I might reach her
until then, I wait here
not willing to rest
I cannot let this go
I'm not ready yet.
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