Obscure

Cast the nights of loneliness

into the shadows where they belong.

Let them hide among the emptiness

with the love songs unsung.

Find my fingers crooked

from the shape of your own.

I’ve loved you more than the added,

more than you’ve ever known.

Reach out to me through the tears

and the heartache abound.

Listen for the words ‘I love you’

in my voice, without a sound.

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