My love was a formula
waiting for pride
to be removed
from the other end
waiting
for an open heart
and a plethora
of words
that no longer needed
to be held back
Instead I listened
to the sound of my fears
now deafening
after years
of everything being given
waiting
for the other side
of the equation
to appear
In a way
I HOPED it was waiting
the universes way of creating
the ultimate climax
where no matter how taxing the hurt
it would all be worth it in the payback
So on this road I traveled
until a run became a shuffle
and my thirst
became unbearable
wondering
if my heart
would ever find another reason to beat
but just as I found myself kneeling
reeling from a thought
of you never appearing
there you were
my everything in a moment
my future in a smile
my hopes and dreams
my other
my next
my last
my love
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