Unsaid words,

Hidden as deep,
as secrets piled a heap.
Choosing not to say,
its probably better this way.
Giving promises to keep,
but talk is cheap.

Uncertainty slowly came,
and fear the same.
Keep those words in heart,
hoping for a brand new start.
Just not being able to have that say,
that is the only price to pay.

-CW

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