I'm asking,
I whispered.
In the depths of my soul.
Demands that must be met,
Prayer to be heard,
I should not be a nuisance
To the call of a trickery love.
I want the silence,
Not messy.
Aspiring just the facts.
Please, I'm begging.
Give me what I want.
Reality only, honesty,
For I am relying on,
Relying upon genuine Love.
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