I can hear you're silent
Through these thick walls
I can sense you're silent.
I stand in here listening
In these four corners
I keep myself listening.
As I stay on hold
I can sense my urge
As we continue I on hold.
But you keep into silent
Makes me want to come
To breaks that silent.
Through these thick walls
I know you can sense me
Still we can't reach these walls.
Blocks our chance to meet
Where only silent embraces
The only medium separate us to meet.
Jr.
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