Page 25 - The Unseen Language of the Heart

THE TRADE

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I’ve fooled myself long enough,

Watching myself fall for the same act

While you concealed truths behind your blank masks,

And yet there I was, waiting for the old mistakes to happen,

I said I was fine but only because the pain was at my throat,

But we’re here, our hearts on the table ready for trade,

Your heart with me and mine leashed by your side,

And I counted the seconds when love would be traded for freedom,

I’m ending this and I’ll make sure I’m set free.