Show me the hands you held,
Do they still smell of the roses!
You shoved the ice over your heart,
Or is the reason something else behind this all?
Can't you let your heart takeover,
Or You are just going to let it be!
Maybe your shards hold the misery,
Are they poking your soul too deep?
Can't you water the dormant hopes,
Maybe they'll grow into blooming days!
Don't you want to face their facade,
Or you just want to let it be?
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