When a man loses the love
he once had for his woman,
it doesn't always happen overnight. It’s slow.
One day he just stops feeling that spark.
The things that used to make him smile
about her start to feel distant. He listens less,
talks less, and the warmth in his eyes slowly fades.

His heart shifts. He’s no longer rushing home
to her or checking in like he used to. The
good morning texts stop, the surprises
disappear, and even her presence begins to
feel like too much. He stops trying, and she feels it.

He gets irritated more easily. The little things
that never used to bother him now do.
Sometimes he finds himself imagining being
alone, or with someone else. And even when
he doesn’t act on it, the guilt quietly eats at him.

Eventually, love feels like a memory.
He might stay, but it’s not the same—
unless something brings them
back to each other.

|Faded|

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Bebe, you're my everything—
my anchor and my light.
From the moment you walked into my life,
something inside me shifted. You didn’t just
fill a space; you became the space, the calm
in my chaos, and the reason I smile for no
reason at all. Loving you feels natural, like
breathing, like something I was meant to do all along.

You are more than just a person to me.
You’re my dream—the quiet wish I made on
lonely nights, the answered prayer I never
believed I deserved. With you, I see colors
more vividly, I hear music more sweetly, and
I feel emotions more deeply. You’ve made
me believe again in forever.

You are also my plan.
When I think about tomorrow, your name is
written in every chapter. I imagine building a
future together—one filled with laughter,
growth, and endless love.
Life finally feels like it has direction.

With you, everything makes sense.

|Dream|

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It’s true—my feelings mean nothing to you.
I’ve seen it in your eyes, heard it in your
silence, and felt it in the way you’ve pulled away.
I watched as you chose him, while I stood
quietly in the shadows, pretending not to care.
You both look so perfect together.
And yet, here I am—broken, forgotten—
clinging to a hope that was never mine to begin with.
Loving you has become the slowest,
most painful kind of heartbreak.

I know I’m fighting a losing battle.
I’ve screamed in silence, cried behind smiles,
and smiled while bleeding inside. Every time
you mention him, I lose another piece of myself.
He has your laughter, your touch, your dreams.
And I’m just a ghost beside you—unseen, unchosen.

I know I don’t belong in your heart.
You’re engaged now, planning forever with
someone else, while I’m stuck in a world
where you never even looked back.

But still—please, take me along.
Let me be your side guy. I’ll never ask for more.
Just let me love you from the shadows.
Quietly. Endlessly. Faithfully. Wholeheartedly.

|Side-Guy|

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It’s true—I’m your friend,
and maybe that’s all I’ll ever be to you.
But even if nothing changes, I need to say
this out loud, if only to set my heart free.
I’ve been by your side for so long—through
every heartbreak, every celebration, every
quiet moment when the world felt too heavy.
I’ve always stayed, not because I had to, but
because you’ve always mattered that much to me.

I’ve watched you grow into this incredible
woman—strong, beautiful, and full of light.
I’ve memorized your laughter, cherished
your presence, and held space for your pain
like it was my own. Being close to you has
been both a gift and a quiet ache
I’ve carried in silence.

Somewhere along the way, my heart stopped
seeing you as just a friend. My feelings
outgrew the boundaries of what we’ve
always been. I never planned this—
it just happened.

I know you may not feel the same.
Still, if there’s the smallest chance—
just a spark—I’d give us everything.

|Friendzone|

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Of all the blessings life could ever offer,
I often wonder what good I did to deserve
someone as extraordinary as you. You're not
just a dream come true—you are the light
that brightens every dark thought, the peace
in my chaos, and the heartbeat that steadies
my soul. With you...
-love feels real, pure, and purposeful.

Every time I look at your pictures,
I’m reminded of how beautiful you are—
not just in appearance, but in
every expression, every glance,
every smile.
You're more breathtaking than the finest
runway models, more captivating than any
beauty I’ve known.
Your sexiness isn’t just in how you look, but
in the confidence, elegance, and grace that
radiates from your spirit.

To me, you’re like a golden idol, rare and
revered, placed in a city of high walls where
only the worthy may reach. And somehow,
I found the path to you.

|PERFECT|

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A politician loots 100 Billion

Education, health, and
agriculture sectors get crippled

As a committed citizen who loves his country
You start protesting that he must leave office

He takes 500M and and spends on
empowerment programs and handouts.
He's left with 99.5 Billion, tax money.

Suddenly you start clapping for him,
promising him eternity in office.

Indeed you were Born to suffer.

|3rd world|

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Even though distance
has drawn its cold line between us,
my heart beats for only one woman—you.
I’m endlessly grateful to have you in my life.
You are the quiet whisper in my thoughts,
the fire in my soul, the one I ache for.

I miss your touch, your voice,
and the way your presence completes me.
Without you, days feel longer, nights colder,
and life a little dimmer.

You are not just beautiful—
you are everything. My love, my best friend,
my peace. Every memory of you lives in me
like timeless poetry. I promise to cherish you,
to stay faithful through every storm, and
never let distance weaken us.

Until I can hold you again,
I’ll carry you in every heartbeat.
I promise to fight for us,
to wait as long as it takes,
and to love you fiercely,
truly, and endlessly.
You are worth it all.

|MINE|

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She’s the most committed woman I know,
and I thank God every day for her.
She puts her whole heart into everything she does—
whether it’s her work, her goals, or just taking
care of the people she loves. I’ve watched her stay
focused when things got tough, and instead of giving up,
she pushed harder. That kind of strength is rare,
and it’s one of the many reasons I love her so much.

What amazes me most is how she makes it all look easy,
even when I know it’s not. The long days, the pressure,
the moments of doubt—she handles it all with such grace.
She’s always thinking ahead,
always finding a way to make things work.
And even in the middle of all that,
she still makes time for us.

I’m honestly so proud of her. Her wins feel
like our wins. Every step she takes forward,
I’m cheering her on—because I believe in her
more than words can say.

Keep shining, Mamaa.
Keep rising.
You’re doing more than enough, and I’ll
always be here loving you through it all.

|Numero-uno|

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You're Still the Best Woman for Me

Bebe, you're still the best woman for me despite
everything we've faced. Life hasn't always been kind
to us, and I know I’ve fallen short of being the man you
deserve. I’ve made mistakes—some that hurt deeply—
and I can never undo them.
But even in those low moments,
you remained my light, my calm in the storm,
the one soul that never gave up on love.

You are the kind of woman who carries beauty
not just on the outside, but in the way you love,
forgive, and stand strong. Your heart is rare
—fierce in loyalty, rich in compassion, and tender
where it matters most. When life tried to break us,
you stood tall, holding both me and our love together.
I see now more than ever that your worth is beyond measure.
You are the kind of woman men pray for, and
I’m beyond lucky that you chose to love me.

I may not be perfect, but my heart is yours completely.
Loving you is the truest thing I’ve ever known.
And through everything, one truth remains:
you're still the best woman for me.

|Elevated|

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Yes… you’re the one.
I’ve known it deep down,
even when words weren’t said.
You’ve been present in ways
others never were —
your laughter, your patience,
your gentle questions.
I felt seen, even when I tried to hide.
Maybe you didn’t say everything from the start,
but your presence spoke
louder than words ever could.

I’ve been longing for someone
who truly gets me,
who makes me feel safe,
desired, and understood — and that’s you.
The way you notice the little things,
how you ask even when I stay quiet…
it’s always been you.
Maybe I needed time to let that truth settle in.

Now that it’s clear,
I want you to know —
I choose you.
Not just for the moments we’ve shared,
but for everything that’s ahead.
Let’s build it, slowly, deeply,
and honestly — together.

|The One|

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