Pauses
Are broken by statements not tenderness
I always wanted much more than this
Heartsworm misguidance
Disguised in abundance
Of thoughts of the moment
Not facts of the day
Gestured are only as loud as the words
I was tricked by movement
All sound went unheard
Obscured by the darkness , I reach for your face
But I find a cold emptiness has taken its place
Left all alone after making that find
A silent scream starts distorting the mind
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Artist: Eric Turner
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