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Days In Silence
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Love And All Its Faces More days have passed
Than words we've said,
And your last words echo
Through my head.
This distance is what kills me.
And the sad part is
You're lying here
In the same bed, in the same room,
Breathing the same air.
So how do I feel so far away?
There's an ocean of sheets
In between us,
Baptized by lies
And blessed by lust.
Things will never be the same,
Because every decision that I've made
Has always had to go your way.
No matter how much it takes away from me.
This is awesome. Secure
This is awesome.
Secure relationships don't just happen.
They're built.
....
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "