It's just a touch
but you know its true
it doesnt amount to much
without the things you do
loneliness has you in a cage
but to break free
you must turn the page
those little whispers
they make no sense
to ask for love
you cant dispense
the memory
without the pain
the melody
without the rain
for those little thoughts
you don't know why
they make no sense
but you have to try
an aswer is all you need
so ask the question
but dont take the lead
dreams and hopes
without shame
love and misery
its all the same
to talk as if you know the answer
when all you know is that its too late
that fatih may rid you of the cancer
silence in return of all the hate
but its just a touch
a simple hope
without the worry
that you'll never cope.
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