I am the sun�s last breath
The waves that beat at night
Finally put to death

I am the riot that will incite
The problems I will face
When I surface to your sight

You warned me just in case
I would fall for the act
All the pieces fell into place

Shuttering, I felt the impact
Your intentions were clear
But I found them rather abstract

I am the young girl�s middle ear
The letter you never sent
Secrets echo, than disappear

I am the lover�s pitiful lament
The regret you never pursued
Silence, you will never relent.
Abstract Intentions
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