I’m afraid we’ve come to an end,
at least, one of many.
This background
It is similar to that of many others.
But I think I understand the truth.
I have already chosen, by now.
I have already written what I wanted,
everything you inspired me,
all that
I lived
inspired me.
Now it’s your turn.
As a beautiful song said:
“You will continue to be chosen
Or will you finally choose? “
I would wait forever,
maybe a little bit I will.
I hope you can win
Against all that
That holds you back.
I would reach out to you
But I wouldn’t do anything else
That your bad.
Now that I know
What the fear you have
It is something inside of you
And I’m just a representation of it.
It’s your turn,
I close here
all the poems I’ve written
thinking about it.
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