Or when the silent whispers
inside your heart cripple you with regret
Look into the stars,
I will not be there
I will be far away in a distant land,
wandering through the maze of our memories
wondering why it is true
that when one is truly loved,
they don't find it enough
Like you, I will be lonely
listening to the silent throbbing of my heart
wondering whether I'll ever love again,
at least truly
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