Perhaps

 

One day, perhaps

I would find again the river of words

That I used to bathe in

I would find theĀ magic

That used to spark my tongue to speak.

And maybe by then,

I would understand,

How come peaceĀ and emptiness

Became one and the same

And maybe, I would figure out

Why my heart stopped breaking

At the sound of your name.

 

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