secret


You are the soft song I sing to myself
Deep in the night when there is nothing else

A wisp of a promise left unfulfilled
Something I shattered before we could build

Now a memory that shall fade in time
Lost forever, survived only by rhyme

Though thinking else is the dream of a fool
I know your heart was never mine to rule

But sometimes a sweet dream is all we have
So I'll savor this song, my darling lad

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