WhispersMature

Whisper to me

Please

Like you used to do

When you cared

When you loved

 

Now words are empty

Sweet nothings

Mean nothing

Anymore

 

Perhaps I'll find solace

In the beating of your heart

Ignore the pain

The hurt

The fear

Of never ending love

 

And rue the day that I met you

The whispers in my ear

Perhaps perhaps

You'll understand

One day, one month

One year

The End

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