Words have been told a hundred times but I acted deaf.
Departing has been carrying me out but I didn’t sway.
I buried myself hoping that one day he will follow
To save the broken wings that he once disposed of.
He was here. And he said hi.
He came again. And he said goodbye.
I wanted to come close, but he invented shadows to swing with us,
He created walls to bemuse the cycling romance.
Now I am waiting for him to heel me
And he just watches while I am bleeding.
Asking if we’re on a battle for disinterest
But he run fast full armored with silence.
But he run fast full armored with silence.
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