Two Hearts, One Misunderstanding

He walks the streets with hope in his eyes,

Searching for love that will never disguise,

Yet every hand he reaches to hold,

Turns away, chasing dreams too bold.

She stands with a list etched deep in her mind,

Of the perfect man she has yet to find,

But her mirror whispers a quiet truth,

Masked by vanity and faded youth.

Two hearts pass, yet never connect,

Each one longing, yet quick to reject,

For in their search, they fail to see,

The beauty in shared humanity.

True love blooms where pride steps down,

Where “perfect” fades and grace is found,

But as long as average feels too small,

They will miss the magic meant for all.

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P.S. Sometimes, love is just one smile away. Make sure your lips are ready for it.

Aloe Lips with Jojoba keeps them soft, smooth, and unforgettable.

Kennedy Odhiambo