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Speaking soft because you could never understand

I reach out but you could never feel my hand

You were always the reason

You were the only reason for breathing

You were my life

My only choice I could never sleep at night

I could always see you

Always feel you

But you always left to scream

Never to open your eyes you never knew what it mint

You never believed my heart or my words

It was absurd they were always true

Only les you never knew

I wish you knew

I wish you knew