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I would whisper, in your ear, intention
But I'd stumble over words wishing
To impale upon my upward-destined confliction

Let's rest here a while
Can we break for a minute?
I just need to breath
Okay

Safely against your will, and against all odds,
We gather our crosses as we gather our senses
And bury them in a box that will surely rust

Can we rest here a while?
Let's break for a minute
I just need to breath while we make note
Of our resonating hearts in silence,
As we say our goodbye's
Without meaning it.