How can the voices I don’t hear compete with the voices you do?

For loving you has become difficult and the wanting of you now feigned

I walk in truth and lie beside you in regret

For you rehearse layers of lies and dance erratically

to the syncopated rhythms of my unbelief

But I am still here

They have gone

Leaving behind traces of unkindness, betrayal and uncertainty

to haunt you and terrorize me

But Lover I am here

I am here

I am here

Where are you?


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