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Click hereOh, whispers,
sweet melodies
How much I'd love to hear them.
I'm too young for this,
I know
At least let me compose them .
I have the rhymes
and everything
I have the melody and all.
So why do your eyes just strike them
When I'm singing you them all?
Love is,
maybe not
In our soon-forgotten song?
Then, tell me
which was
the purpose of it all along?
I have been broken
long ago
My cords are loosening
You seem, maybe
a little bored
And that's just frightening
"I know
I could have been enough
I know I should be trying
I also know that all of this
gets me closer to dying,"
I heard it,
maybe,
once or twice
I never gave it enough thought
But
the way you're acting now
Made me give it a shot.
Your melody
sweet melody
is most probably broken.
Because of the sound, it makes
indeed
Just leaves me heartbroken
I'd love to teach you
pity one
Just right before you go
I'll make you pay with all the whispers
I never heard for all this long.