Tantalizing is the use of harmony
Deep is the need to explain
Silence is never a friend
Words crash down like an autumn rain
Sense is fleeting and often askew
A sign could mean nothing
A word might change the world
Interpret each without knowing
Losing a battle of truth
Winning during a loss
Kindness ebbs and flows
Eyes painted over in a gloss
Jun 24, 2016
Jun 24, 2016 at 8:56 PM UTC
Tantalizing is the use of harmony
Deep is the need to explain
Silence is never a friend
Words crash down like an autumn rain
Sense is fleeting and often askew
A sign could mean nothing
A word might change the world
Interpret each without knowing
Losing a battle of truth
Winning during a loss
Kindness ebbs and flows
Eyes painted over in a gloss
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