Activities of Ferguson Parker

Always unspoken, but always so true.
Always knew the roads would lead back to you.
Always believed that if I just followed through,
you'd follow suit, and fall in love too.
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Even in love's patient wait,
there are corners where desire lingers,
where longing waits in silence.
I am the quiet place
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She is the woman I love—not in fleeting moments, but with a stillness that sits deep in my chest, a knowing.
She's not mine—not by lines drawn on paper, not by rules the world enforces. She lives in a space that doesn't serve the fullness of who she is.
And still, she stays. Not from weakness, but necessity. There are reasons, tangled and real, and I understand. I don't need her to rush.
In my depths, I am certain her fire burns too. Not in passing glances or half-spoken words, but in the quiet, deliberate ways that love is spoken without sound.
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Silently I linger, an unspoken in her world.
The burdens I bear would crumble men stronger.
Fortune favors the bold—perhaps that explains everything.
Her voice sinks in like the song of a siren, seductive and enchanting.
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