All the words

With an unwilling heart, I will let go.
The odds were unlikely, my dear.
If  had all the words
I would build you towers, cages, and empires.
They would lie on a goddess’ bosom
and bow down to you.
But I’ve lost you now.
And I am awake.

– Unlikely were the odds, iamsolarized

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