what simple words can be released
in a single breath pushed out.
there's no warning, only an afterward
that bristles inside your beating heart
and as if sings, you do, too,
only without words can I hear you.
left unsaid in the climax of hate,
but something speaks in the epilogue.
there's no words, except these three,
and still it doesn't describe you and me.
I fall down, you by my side,
and we crash together in the waxing tide.
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