The way the story unfolds

I want to often cry
With my hands in my hair
And my voice clear and loud
Where silence will be companion, my friend and guide for life

I want to cry till the tears come no more
And they dry my soul forever
Then no matter what you do or say
Wont leave a scar like now

I want to cry because I want to hear my voice
Reverberate and remind me that its now long gone
The bond that was doesnt exist anymore
You and me, different souls, islands far and beyond

And when the tears subside and wash my heart clean
I will look at you again, not in anger or pain
But as I never knew you before
And that would purge my soul forever

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