My life as it seems is incomplete, I fight for victory but suffer defeat. My soul is in search of a mate, One who does not hate. I do not ask of much, Just to have such. Why can’t I ever be heard? To not hear one’s cries is absurd. I search for the one in my eyes, But still she is deaf to my cries. In my life my journey is extended, Hopefully I’ll find the one who’s intended.
Reason for writing:
Love has yet to be found
Birth sign: Leo
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