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You think you are whispering

But I can hear your shouts from afar

I'm tired of watching your failed attempts to destroy your canvas

It isn't supposed to be easy to let go

There is no black and white

The colours create a blur

You either work with those colours or try to erase something unknown

You've given up hope

I still smile when I remember how things were

I know one day things will be

Even with this distance and sea

I can feel you're pain

I wish there was a switch

It no longer comes and go

This ache is constant 

Like the stars up above

It burns bright

It's light, searching for an answer

I wish you would reply

Instead I constantly rely on your words

Reading them with the rest of the world