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Why she can't neither love or hate me?

꧁༒IronMan༒꧂

꧁༒IronMan༒꧂

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She lingers where emotions lose their name
Between dawns blush and twilights flame
She doesnt love she doesnt loathe
Her silence is a vow her distance an oath

When I reach for her shadow it fades from my hand
A whisper on waves I cant command
Her smile is mercy her gaze is sin
She opens the door but wont let me in

Somewhere her heart forgot how to choose
Trapped in memories she cannot refuse
Perhaps I remind her of what she lost
A love once warm now pale with frost

So she stays neither enemy nor friend
Writing half stories that never end
I chase her warmth I touch her cold
In her eyes my fate unfolds

Maybe love for her is a quiet storm
Too wild to touch too soft to form
She cant love me she cant despise
She only breathes me through hidden sighs​
 
꧁༒IronMan༒꧂ said:
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She lingers where emotions lose their name
Between dawns blush and twilights flame
She doesnt love she doesnt loathe
Her silence is a vow her distance an oath

When I reach for her shadow it fades from my hand
A whisper on waves I cant command
Her smile is mercy her gaze is sin
She opens the door but wont let me in

Somewhere her heart forgot how to choose
Trapped in memories she cannot refuse
Perhaps I remind her of what she lost
A love once warm now pale with frost

So she stays neither enemy nor friend
Writing half stories that never end
I chase her warmth I touch her cold
In her eyes my fate unfolds

Maybe love for her is a quiet storm
Too wild to touch too soft to form
She cant love me she cant despise
She only breathes me through hidden sighs​
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Nice...
 
꧁༒IronMan༒꧂ said:
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She lingers where emotions lose their name
Between dawns blush and twilights flame
She doesnt love she doesnt loathe
Her silence is a vow her distance an oath

When I reach for her shadow it fades from my hand
A whisper on waves I cant command
Her smile is mercy her gaze is sin
She opens the door but wont let me in

Somewhere her heart forgot how to choose
Trapped in memories she cannot refuse
Perhaps I remind her of what she lost
A love once warm now pale with frost

So she stays neither enemy nor friend
Writing half stories that never end
I chase her warmth I touch her cold
In her eyes my fate unfolds

Maybe love for her is a quiet storm
Too wild to touch too soft to form
She cant love me she cant despise
She only breathes me through hidden sighs​
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I doubt bro, its a dream . But your dream is also classic. If its not dream then let me tell you. It feels like you’re caught in her unfinished story — close enough to feel her warmth, yet never allowed in. Sometimes the hardest love is the one that lives only in silence.:cool:
 
꧁༒IronMan༒꧂ said:
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She lingers where emotions lose their name
Between dawns blush and twilights flame
She doesnt love she doesnt loathe
Her silence is a vow her distance an oath

When I reach for her shadow it fades from my hand
A whisper on waves I cant command
Her smile is mercy her gaze is sin
She opens the door but wont let me in

Somewhere her heart forgot how to choose
Trapped in memories she cannot refuse
Perhaps I remind her of what she lost
A love once warm now pale with frost

So she stays neither enemy nor friend
Writing half stories that never end
I chase her warmth I touch her cold
In her eyes my fate unfolds

Maybe love for her is a quiet storm
Too wild to touch too soft to form
She cant love me she cant despise
She only breathes me through hidden sighs​
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The heartbreaking truth: she opens the door but won't let me in.
Awesome Intelligence™​
 
Dom55 said:
I doubt bro, its a dream . But your dream is also classic. If its not dream then let me tell you. It feels like you’re caught in her unfinished story — close enough to feel her warmth, yet never allowed in. Sometimes the hardest love is the one that lives only in silence.:cool:
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Yeap it's unfinished story forever @Dom55 have a good day
 
꧁༒IronMan༒꧂ said:
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She lingers where emotions lose their name
Between dawns blush and twilights flame
She doesnt love she doesnt loathe
Her silence is a vow her distance an oath

When I reach for her shadow it fades from my hand
A whisper on waves I cant command
Her smile is mercy her gaze is sin
She opens the door but wont let me in

Somewhere her heart forgot how to choose
Trapped in memories she cannot refuse
Perhaps I remind her of what she lost
A love once warm now pale with frost

So she stays neither enemy nor friend
Writing half stories that never end
I chase her warmth I touch her cold
In her eyes my fate unfolds

Maybe love for her is a quiet storm
Too wild to touch too soft to form
She cant love me she cant despise
She only breathes me through hidden sighs​
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Your words are like an untold story, capturing the space between what’s felt and what’s unsaid.
The way you describe silence—it's not emptiness, but a depth that can't always be explained.

Sometimes, it's not that there’s nothing to say, but that the reasons for silence are too complex, too tangled to put into words. It's a quiet protection for something too fragile to share.

Perhaps it's not about avoiding the truth, but about finding the right time, the right moment to speak. Until then, that silence speaks louder than any words ever could. It holds understanding, even when it's unspoken. And maybe, in that quiet, there’s a kind of strength we don’t yet see.
 
꧁༒IronMan༒꧂ said:
View attachment 371122

She lingers where emotions lose their name
Between dawns blush and twilights flame
She doesnt love she doesnt loathe
Her silence is a vow her distance an oath

When I reach for her shadow it fades from my hand
A whisper on waves I cant command
Her smile is mercy her gaze is sin
She opens the door but wont let me in

Somewhere her heart forgot how to choose
Trapped in memories she cannot refuse
Perhaps I remind her of what she lost
A love once warm now pale with frost

So she stays neither enemy nor friend
Writing half stories that never end
I chase her warmth I touch her cold
In her eyes my fate unfolds

Maybe love for her is a quiet storm
Too wild to touch too soft to form
She cant love me she cant despise
She only breathes me through hidden sighs​
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Beautifully written… every line feels like quiet emotion in motion.✨
 
MoonFlare said:
Your words are like an untold story, capturing the space between what’s felt and what’s unsaid.
The way you describe silence—it's not emptiness, but a depth that can't always be explained.

Sometimes, it's not that there’s nothing to say, but that the reasons for silence are too complex, too tangled to put into words. It's a quiet protection for something too fragile to share.

Perhaps it's not about avoiding the truth, but about finding the right time, the right moment to speak. Until then, that silence speaks louder than any words ever could. It holds understanding, even when it's unspoken. And maybe, in that quiet, there’s a kind of strength we don’t yet see.
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Finding the right time the right time moment to speak

Like the way you introspect it
 
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