your whispers hit me
made me see who I would live without
who I would lose sight of
and who I would never make proud
I'm lost
just two more days
and I can see you
breathe you in
but my words betrayed me
no one should ever act so self assured
and when you tried to grasp my hand
I was about to sigh my truths out
just two more days
and I can see you
breathe you in
you're a bad sworn promise
but you are the first and last verse that I have ever written
so won't you mind my whispers?

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