Shh
The time to speak has passed
The moment, like so many others
Gone
In an instant
A blink of the eye
And the world moves on
Completely
Incoherently
Gone
I hoped for so much better
I prayed for your return
Instead, I received nothing
Not a word
Forlorn
Between the silences
Beneath the shadows tall
I hid from you
I hid from me
Gone
The sunlight warm
The moonlight cool
the in-between
So smooth
And uneventful
I long for the friction
the Passion
the heat
before
we're
Gone
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