I will not text you
I don't wanna vex you
About how this takes me
I wouldn't tell you
That it feels awkward
This feeling of guilt
Constantly gnawing
Silently wasting
My inner peace
But do I say,
Nay should I say!
Time's little, precious
Should I waste it?
Prudence says, am fine
Oyster mum
I wouldn't say a thing
I don't wanna break
This oath...
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