For my whisper is low and frail
Your ears must feed on it
And that is all
I might sound so earnests and serious
But it is just what suits 'now'
I am jealous
See, you are getting all the affection and kind words
And I'm no where near you
You may think all'em that shows that, good
Well... I am on my way to you
I'll do what I intend doing
Just let my deeds not leave here
Now Listen
All you see is just but a flash-
Not even what I'll say now
At a point when you feel you can't
And always - whenever you feel like that
Just let me know
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