Your voice is silent now.
The sound of your laughter is gone
And silence stretches into infinity -
The finality of an ending.
My eyes are dry, and painful in their dryness
For sometimes it's too deep for tears
And suffering is silent in its fullness.
Unspoken.
And who is there to hear ?
When the walls of our minds hide
our own private fears.
For sometimes it's too deep for words,
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