attested flow of everything I knew
ebbs and flows the course of change
time was sweet, and sweeter still
this cursed wrench of knowing you
I thought I'd loved, and so I had
but love wants not for changes paid
the thought of everything knowingly said
I thought I knew, and knew I did
stiller sleeps the eyes of another
racked with want my sleepless slumber
open mouth and glances stolen
stifles air with words unspoken
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