Silence

Got to crush my fantasies of how this life is supposed to be

Bring my broken heart to an invisible king with a hope one day you might answer me, so I pray don’t you abandon me.

Your silence kills me;
I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Is it wrong to think you might speak to me?
You might speak, would it be words and what would you say?

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