Maybe I’ll cease.

Time will come when i will.

Not until you answer me,

Not until you talk,

Not until you express,

Not until you heal,

Not until you smile again,

Not until you look at me straight in the eyes again,

Not until you pull me close again,

Not until we go back to where we’ve been,

And not until you show me the man whom you used to serenade me.

I love you in these times, yes.

Even in your weakness, even in our storm.

But i cannot tolerate the beast to continually beat inside us

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