In the silent hours,
In the still of time,
A heart that was unsure,
With those whispered words heard,
Those silent it was still left unspoken,
With your words left hidden,
Your forsaken faith,
With an uncertain decision.
In the trail of night,
Where a smile was only seen,
Hidden behind the truth that lies,
In the light that was only meant,
Your shadows was seen holding on,
With thoughts that was barely a question,
Holding back those tears,
With no false hesitation.
(c) Scarlet B. 2017
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