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There comes a time in every relationship when you're caught in the present, to afraid, too insecure to yet speak of a possible future.,

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sara

Date:

14 August 2006

Author:

Kelsey Roedel

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No Words

What can I say?
The time draws nearer.
I hear the clock ticking and chiming away.
It hits my cheek like a humid breeze
It's a full body tackle
That buckles my knees.

What can I say?
The days fall shorter.
I see the sun rising and burning away.
It bites me like an invisible flea
It's a bone- numbing pang
That endlessly stings.

What can I say?
I'm the only one talking
I feel my throat throbbing and weeping away.
It slaps like insanity in silence
It's a kind of loud quiet
That calm within violence.

What can I say?
You're leaving me.

-Kelsey Roedel -

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