Intensity has faded for today
Perhaps I am relaxed to hear the news
But distant is the way my heart will lay
Beside your voice and song despite that you
Have sworn to try and try again until
Some mood or silence fills your hungry soul
I'll bury deep within November's chill
While sipping soup alone before it's cold
Becomes the life of luxury no more
Becomes the want of sleepless nights to rest
Becomes refusing to complete the chore
Of loving me and giving me your best
Intensity has faded into gloom
Surrounding me in winter's open tomb
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