Sometimes I feel like a wolf as it howls at the moon. I send my songs to a love that I can never touch, and I stay awake each night just to catch a glimpse of her. I howl begging her to me mine, and her silence is the answer I never wanted to hear. They hoped I would give up, that I would let go, but here I stand time after time. Howling for a love that I can never hope to gain.
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Stories That Never Get Told
قصص عامةThese are the stories of the things that have been, could have been, and should have been. They needed their voices to be heard, and I'm doing the best I can to give them that.
