The thoughts continue in my head
Of what could be said
Of what hasn’t be spoken
Of what can’t be said
The thoughts continue to float around
Like the falling snow
It blankets my mind
Buried beneath is the answer unknowing
I wish she could see it
To let me know if its true
Or if its a fable
A story never to be told
Those thoughts of what could
Those thoughts of what can’t
Those thoughts of what won’t
Those thoughts of what will
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