Even if you silently weep


Even if you silently weep, don’t worry,
no one sees your tears. Yet everybody
knows that all hearts have their secret
tales. I still think of you, from my early
morning to the silent nights. I wonder
what was true with you. I’ll never know.


rose, whiterose, white

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