I will
Speak to you
In a language,
Only the
Two of us can
Understand
The world
Often misinterprets
My words for you
And maybe
It's the lies in the truth
Of my heart
That they have claimed
To forsee
Which has
Melted the faith
You had in me.
Last time,
When we talked
I spoke
The language
Of beggars,
Because I thought
That was all
It would take
For love to stay
But I was
Mistaken,
It wasn't about pleas,
It was
About the intentions
And you had already
Fixated the intent
Behind my words
Therefore failing
To see them
For what they actually were.
This time
I am
Not gonna say
I love you,
Rather
I would keep those words
In my heart
And look
From a distance
As you smile
Often finding more reasons
For you
To look that way,
Without expecting
Anything in return,
Not even your heart.
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