Things left unsaid


Some things are better left unsaid
No matter how I try
There is no way that I can say
I love you now goodbye

Nothing can describe the way
My heart feels deep inside
Ripped in two when all I do
Is cover it with pride

My admiration for your smile
Lingers through my head
Everyday I have to pay
For things I should have said

Don’t forget the times we had
My torch will always burn
Through every night, if you will write
Then promptly I’ll return

                                      Thal Dixon
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