In a shy collection of poems, your heartache hides between the lines. Every verse is an unspoken confession, like a shower of falling stars in the wind— shining, yet smiling with quiet sorrow. Longing turns into crystal tears, sliding deep within the heart, reflecting sweetness and ache— the voice of love replying softly, calling you, my prince who walked away. Your smile is the key to love, gently unlocking my sealed heart, letting tenderness flow into endless light. The way I love you is by silently waiting, as if each soundless night weaves dreams into eternity.
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