a story untold
Of a hope, a dream,
a desire I behold.
Of a tear-drop that knows not, whether to fall
or bid its time till a bigger sorrow calls.
Of the fear in the heart that the mind refuses to accept
the inner turmoil, making both inept.
Of the courage that i lack, to tell you I am weak
Of the wish that you would hold me,
You, the love that i seek.
Yet when I try,never find the correct words
Just silent thoughts, eager to be heard.
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