I saw the reflection of comfort, the desire to be treasured and the feeling to have fulfillment.
Radiating from me was a pride to care for someone and the thought of being appreciated.
These are all fantasies in a world of fallacy, where this feeling is always a mere imagination and never real. I sacrificed to please; I presented my heart to show my readiness to keep her worthy always.
I entered the race with much competition; I was assured of being a victor out of the lot. A heart was presented to me as a trophy but didn’t last for long since it belonged not to me as she professed. I travelled miles, climbed the highest mountain, swum the deepest ocean just to prove my anticipation to initiate a realistic affinity.
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