❤
When my heart is dried out
and there is no amount of drinking
that can replenish the tears
that I have shed and that I will spill
running up the wall of silent
crying, craving, you back in my life
can only happen when still
and silent I seek to silence my own
for what is love what's love
or life when you are no longer here
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© 20..........
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