And Our Knot Unravels


Talk to me, please 

Put my mind at ease


You claim to lack the time of day

But we both know those are mere words astray


I yearn to know; what is it really?

I'm eager to ask, but is it silly?

To ask what buried what we had?

And to be this f***ing sad?


I have a hard time believing a bond can be tied

and so quickly forgotten by only one side.


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