Secrets
Just ask me, the secrets between the cracks
Compressing my love I have against you
peel beyond the sickness that you contain
And take those days and place behind our backs.
Tell me a secret, one full of vast mystery
Unreasonable the words placed upon those lips
Take back those finger tips touching my hair
This lighthouse you give, a house I must bury.
Keeping a secret, evidence in my heart
I cut my wings each moment you appear
A soul once needed that set me at ease
But this paper heart is still torn apart.
One more secret that must be told
I'll think of you today and always tomorrow
Each poem I speak, I always speak of you
That's just one secret I could not hold.
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