it makes me afraid you'll
run out of patience
as you wait each syllable
to pass through my lips.
Hear me out
as I stutter the words,
know that each sound I make,
each breath I take,
all are meant for you.
Even if your hands are shaking
And your faith is broken
Even as the eyes are closing
Do it with a heart wide open
And your faith is broken
Even as the eyes are closing
Do it with a heart wide open
Say what you need to say
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