It rarely comes out right, the way I feel inside

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It is what it is

There is a point of no return
Where nothing will ever be, like it was before
As natural as a heart beat
Gentle as a breeze
Silent like a thought

Subtle as a breath
A shadow across your face
A spectre in a dream
Soft like summer rain
Delicate and clear
Blue as the bluest sea

It rarely comes out right
Tells what’s on your mind
Or how you feel inside
I get all confused
Struggle to make sense
There’s no such word as….

Now if you want me to hate you
Like you hate what I’ve done
I’m sorry but I don’t
You hurt all enough already
Don’t wanna make you feel worse
That’s not to say I won’t

In the blink of a tearful eye
The beating wings of time
A frame on a silver screen
As subtle as a breath
Held deep in your chest
As real as what might have been