I still remember the way your voice sounded in my ear as a gentle whisper the way the emotions of us rise and fall. There was something so soothing about the way you spoke...
Before you had, you were cold as ice and much like someone who had been too closed, ... Lost in the depth of his own mind.
There was this serenade after the storm when the breaths of our silence lingered and the conversation long... In depth and very real
I will never understand why I didn't allow and proceed my heart to go into the deep horizion of what may have been
I know who I am, ... Intoxicated by love, hurt by past and present events. I know that even though it might have been
I'm heavy and full of pain. Where do I stop? So I may not hurt again
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