Fae

Hands empty

I lived,
day after unforgiving day,
no questions asked.

Night after night,
through the weirdness of my faith,
I taught myself how to love.

How to love more,
how to love and not complain

How to find joy in the same dance
over and over again.

Even though I abandoned the dance,
the love never left me.

It follows whoever dares to walk

Heart open,
Hands empty

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