What i wasnt told.
I built a home on quiet trust, With walls of dreams and tempered dust. You held the key, or so I thought— But silence hid the things you brought. A name, a face, a story kept, In shadows where your secrets slept. You said you left that world behind, But pieces lingered, undefined. She flickers still inside your phone, While I sit here, but not alone. A ghost between us takes her place— In every pause, in every space. You gave me vows, but not the past, And now I wonder—will we last? Can truth be stitched from broken thread, Or will it tear the words we said? I don’t want perfect, just what’s real— A heart that knows, and dares to feel. To love, to lose, to make amends— Not blurred with lies or old loose ends. I stand at crosswinds, torn and true, Still holding hope, but not for two. I want a love that doesn’t hide— Not one where I’m left cast aside. So here I am—no more disguise. No soft illusions, no sweet lies. I seek a partner, flesh and soul— ...