Here I stand,On the last string of hope,
Losing my balance,
Time and again,
Just for show.
My lips quiver,
My hands shiver,
As the sky cries with me,
Waiting for you.
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Short StoryAlways thought, love wasn't meant for me, Yet one glance at you, And my heart's at your feet. I changed for you, Hoping one day, You'd want me, The way I wanted you. __________________________________ A short story on desperation of love written in...