There aren't words
So during those (some)times
When the magnetic letters on the refrigerator can't express (your) thoughts
Because the words you want
Aren't (real) words
The eyes will hold
A smothering blanket of emotion
Hoping (without hope)
That if they spill over
You might (maybe) understand

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