Your silence is too loud
It scares me.
I feel your sadness
In the dark.
The wind in the trees
Tells your story.
And I wait on clouds
To hear a whisper.
I cannot rest until
You are awake,
Sleepless
Next to me.
Your silence is too loud
It scares me.
I feel your sadness
In the dark.
The wind in the trees
Tells your story.
And I wait on clouds
To hear a whisper.
I cannot rest until
You are awake,
Sleepless
Next to me.
Thank you Lucy, that’s very kind
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