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Twisted Unsaid words & violent blows
Filled with secrets not shared
With eyes open, yet in a slumber
To you, my heart lies bare.
On my knees, alive yet dead.
Lonely nights, with much blood
shed.
Burnt out, empty & morose,
Fee so much warped &
twisted.
Your words are a gift,
I listen loudly to your silent
dream.
You are special, I find me,
gifted.
Yet find myself choked on a
scream.
Your presence means much,
Your love has been such,
Long to talk & meet you,
Yet find myself, left in the
lurch.
The sun has died,
And so has all light.
I wonder why you want to distance
yourself,
And push me in this eternal
night.
Things don't seem the same,
When you ain't around.
Empty, hollow & burnt out,
Seems all those joys abound.
Too many whys, too many whens,
Caal my mind, my number's there with
you.
Come back soon, my dear.
And forever, b ein my view.
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