The two sides

Single woman alone swinging on the beach and looking the other seat missing a boyfriend

On the other side

We’re together

Holding hands

Fingers interlaced

Love, passion, adoration

Soft, tender kisses

Melting us

Tight, strong hugs

Bringing us closer

Whispers of sweet nothings

Looking into each other’s eyes

Nothing’s told loud

Everything is said and understood

The warmth we radiate

The passion we share

Each passing hour

More to our love, more to us

It’s nothing but perfection

Just like it’s meant to be

While here on the real side

I look at you

Waiting, hoping, dying inside

You have no idea

You never noticed

I keep hoping


That one day you may glance

Think, consider


Make it true

Heal, mend

I wait

In love

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