You wake up before the dawn for me,
Erase all the feelings I shouldn’t see.
A tantrum you shape in the name of nature,
But my heart can’t bear what it’s made of.
Madness swirls in all we say,
Selfish blinkers light the way.
“Sorry”—a word not good enough,
Can’t hide the selfish, full and rough.
The weight of words, the cost we bear,
A fragile thread, a love unfair.
Yet in the cracks, the sun may shine,
A bond to heal, a truth divine.
How much longer must I pretend?
This path of thorns can never mend.
Let the silence fall, let us be free,
From the chaos that love turned out to be
How much longer must we defend?
This fragile bond we try to mend.
Let the silence heal, let us agree,
To cherish the friendship that's meant to be.
When try to challenge a day with rain cold and strom with my hope for sunshine and brightness....
Expectation management 😜
Sikaran
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