Stop my heart

There are things

left unsaid

There are years

left unlived.

There are days

waiting

for

something.

There are looks

left un-exchanged

There are touches

left, that still remain.

There are times

waiting

becomes

unbearable.

There are kisses

left un-bid

There are embraces

left un-did.

There are seconds

when

eternity

weighs.

There are hair

left un-combed

There is silent understanding

left un-known.

There are moments

that

stop

my heart.

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