To watch your chest rise and fall,
But all that I was granted
Was that one short phone call.
They all said I was lucky
That I missed the deepest pain.
But the whole time you were gone;
I was going insane.
‘Cause I never got to see you
To prove that you were there,
It’s amazing what one can do,
What one girl can bear.
I never let the world
See a glimpse of all my tears.
Because he who never sees,
Only knows what he fears.
Alica Hall
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