though none is felt
How can I find the words to express the hurt
when I'm in ecstacy
How can I perfect the smile
so that you can see my tears
I can't
only in silence do I feel this
If I could convey to you the beauty of this torture
and your heart could wretch
in such a way you question its existence
your legs could tremble so that you walk straight
your eyes could cloud with fear and doubt
as you gaze upon the beautiful trees
If serenity could overwhelm you like like soft pillows
Then you could no nothing as I do
you could not understand my suffering
as I do
And we could walk alone as I would.
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