I can be very quiet. Sometimes, I'm so quiet, I don't utter a word. I stay here, oh so quietly. Listening to you mutter your sins. I listen, oh so patiently. And comfort your hurt within. And I wait, oh so desperately. For my turn to release my burdens. But by the time your done And I'm ready to not be, oh so quiet You smile and leave. Satisfied from leaving your troubles with another. And I want, oh so badly To let go of all I know. But you've left, oh so quickly Completing the give and take. I give and give and you take and I lose allΒ Β hope in an even exchange. So the cycle starts again, and I'm oh so ready to let go. But by the time they're done repenting, I'm still left with all I know.