The one who got away

I tried, but still- you don't see

I stayed up all night praying

That-maybe you'd hear me

Night after night I try once more

Hoping, that maybe- you realize

You're heart, forever I adore

Faint light finds me weak

My attempts are fewer

My will to bid tis' bleak

In the end- you will know truth

My unheard words will echo

Silence through you're youth

The End

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