A wish so humble for a feeling to share
A thought confusing on how to start
A promise to him like a plait of her hair
She says it comes from the middle of her heart
A thousant words've been broken
Rivers mammoth of those million good tears
Shatters in her sounds the tongue unspoken
For they came all, her gruesome true fears
Carve her life in pieces, last resort unsure
Cursed by the silence so seemingly loud
But knows her lonely longing murmur
Life is her need in this moment not proud
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