Situations
Compelling situations
Engulfing with frustrations
My ability to allude
Yours to intrude
Hopefully legit never to forget
Words of pain but to both of our gains
The words I announce while I cower
The sour bitterness that lies against a flower
Hour’s pasts as the sand falls through the glass
May I truly just ask?
Deny the lie I do so sly
A simple reply don't ask why
A pure night of silence with your resilience
Words filled with bliss gentle as a kiss
The gaze of my eyes is where the truth lies
Bestow the evening glow
Eyes meet standing without a defeat
Eyes engage with words to enrage
Thou have lips sealed that cannot be healed
Glances filled with bliss, gentle as a kiss
No utter sound, which is to be found
Simply lost without a cost
Conjecture of gesture
An ample of words of a crutch, yet only a simple touch
More meaning of the gleaming eyes
Words never helping only for the yelping
Come at me daring if you’re so caring
A glimpse of the hint is mound to a tint
Glances, memories, the sense of touch, given with countless chances
This game's silence is nothing but words that has been hung
A pure hum of victory with nothing at the tongue
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