It Fell silent
I miss the sound of my own heartache
When it was pure
When it ached
from my own desire for more of you
When it ached
because it was overflowing with love
When it ached
because it was on the verge of bursting
with the joy you brought me
When I could hear it
Before it was empty
Before it fell silent
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