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I was a poet in my words
I hid the truth in meaningless phrases
hoping that one day you will understand that I am fighting with burning blazes
and you were a poet in your actions
you hid the truth in your silence
still echoing in my head
in everything you wanted me to see and never said.
but you never heard what I wanted you to hear
and I never saw what you wanted me to see
you never heard how much I cared and I never saw how much you wanted to be free
coz I was a poet in my words
I always spoke what was in my mind
I only believed in what you said ending up completely blind
and you were a poet in your actions
you never spoke what was in your head
so you never realized that in every single one of our goodnights
I kept this love you dread
but you never heard what I wanted you to hear
and I never saw what you wanted me to see
so I decided that it would be better if I left and set you free
but something came along the feeling to which we sang.... we danced around the room and shy little smile began to bloom.
finally we breathed something other than flames.
other than lies, broken promises and vapid claims.
for today I hoped my words reached your heart.. you didn't have to hear..... for now when I think back... I understood you well and clear.

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