Balcony

I want to spill it,

Say it loud and clear

With no misdirection,

With no intent of coming back

 

I want you to know,

Just how I miss you,

Like a child who yearns for snow,

Like the desert yearning for the rain,

Like a sick man yearning for a cure

 

It boils and boils,

In between distant smiles,

When the world pauses and rewinds

 

I want you to tell me,

To make sure that I know,

So i'll finally be sure

I'm not the only fool between us

 

 

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Gone

and forgotten. A fool's lament. Well writ,