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—

Not half a truth, but something whole.