In my imperfection, I humbly declare
I yearn for love beyond what's easy to bear.
Yes, I've been selfish and not fully content,
Seeking a love with depth, a sentiment.
At times, I'm caught in the web of regret,
But gratitude, too, I'll never forget.
In doubt, I stand, for this love feels amiss,
It's not the love I dreamed of, I confess.
I sought to find what's lacking in my heart,
But where can I seek the missing part?
He doesn't grasp my innermost emotions,
He's not that understanding, causing commotions.
I long for the love that understands my soul,
One that makes me feel truly whole.
In this search, I'll persist and persist,
For a love that knows me, in every twist.
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