From Silence to sorrow
In secret we met in the Still of the Night I gave and grieved the things which my heart could not receive
all the love I concieved.
What if we met 10 even 20 years down the road
what would you say what would I say
would it be in tears of joy or a simple passby in silence to sorrow
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