I have a way with words, that could buy myself a summer without you.
Leaving you in tears and pain.
I could force a storm of vocabulary to build a fortress of love.
An analogy, to describe the power of intention.
Channeling how I feel into a simmered down version of itself. Can you even tell? Letters in a screen... not real, But how is that we can better say how we feel?
Read the shadow of my emotions.
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