i never knew where to start nor to end
maybe it was the fear of your response or the fear of your departure
never knew what would hurt more
the cold truth of my feelings and thought
or maybe it was the warmed of getting better in time
yet i stay quiet
maybe its because i love the screaming night and the pouring tears
or just the sight of you and the feel of having someone there
hopefully one day i gain enough will to let you know
to let you know that nothing will be the same
that your words go thru one ear and out the other
that your image that i once had its nothing like the one i have now
see now its just a sad unreliable source
once so great and now i might even be able to say its useless
after all the pain and sorrow you are no longer my hero.
That's really good.!
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