Endless Conversation

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I miss our endless conversations
The secrets we reveal
Feeling naked with our emotions
Raw and powerless

All the nights we tried to stay
With all the nonesense we talked
The smiles we had
And the future we thought

And like the rose that blooms
Then slowly withers
Conversations start to die
Endless became short
We no longer feel naked

Now we are clothed
With anger and fear
With doubt and longing

Questions are now thats endless
Fights we have are now pointless
Empowered by the pride we both have
How do you strip that away

I dont want to feel empty again
How do i bring it back
I want to be raw again
I want to be naked again
I want those smiles back
I want those pointless conversations than those fight.

Staring at the ceiling of my bedroom
We are now here
I smile as thought came in mind
"Wanna talk all night?"

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