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No Sound Without Silence


I close close my eyes to the things I want to see.

I shut down my emotions to the things I want to feel.

They say blood is thicker than water but nowadays it’s the complete opposite.

Where there’s fire, ashes remain.

Pages turn .

Pictures do fade.

But true love never wanes.

There are many fishes in the sea,

but only sharks circle me.

Sometimes words aren’t enough

Sometimes love falls short.

I am born in pieces

but torn in whole.

My hands are scared

Scared by the things I didn’t do

My feet are weary

Weary from chasing after your heart.

All I wanna say is

I love you

Just like the way

summer loves short nights.

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