In secrets kept, in silence sealed.
The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures,
Whose charms were broken, if revealed.
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In secrets kept, in silence sealed. The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, Whose charms were broken, if revealed. |
Tuesday, July 3, 2012 @ 11:10 AM
High and Dry Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk. All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love. |