by Fay
I am haunted by the kiss I never felt—
a spark that never touched my lips,
yet burns through my heart like an eternal flame.
A beauty, cold and motionless, like a statue:
still, profound, unreachable.
I cave into a shadow’s touch—
a touch I still crave.
Oh, lover… how blind you were.
Meant to stay, yet so incomplete.
A trance of lifelong dreams captured in a single gaze,
a moment that sho...