That noise in the silence
A stillness that moves.
Calming, this violence
Warring peace ensues.
A longing soars humbly,
In its shallow depth.
That feeling so numbly
Alive in its death.
Those brittle words stay,
Carving broken promises.
Making a stubborn heart sway,
A blink the mind misses.
Oblivious to the obvious,
Reckless clues, careless signs.
An innocence that's devious
A brimming feeling resigns.
Pushing, shoving, I give it my all.
Double up, hope, and stay true.
In all honesty, In no manner small,
That's really the best I can do.
That's really the best I can do.
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