they won’t stop
come out of
silliest moments.
usually I can hide them
melodrama on tv
a shallow bit of fraud.
it is now
in the quiet
when violins speak.
become the night
let hearts be one
let tears share time.
because love does only feel
the ache speaks just forever.
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