Unspoken Nights

“有些事，还是不说的好。”

“…Hey……it’s me. I don’t even know why I’m calling… I just… I don’t think I can hold this in anymore. I—“

“I know you said not to, but… there are things I’ll never get to say to you. And maybe… that’s why it hurts so much. I just…I’m sorry… I’ll stop now.”

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Some games never find an end,
Some stories fail to begin.
Some hearts are drawn but can’t be touched,
Bound by walls that ache too much.

Some truths can’t be spoken clear,
Some secrets linger year to year.
Some names are lost to time and pain,
While others echo, yet remain.

Some bonds are blurred, yet tightly wound,
Some whispers fade without a sound.
Some words aren’t meant for any ear,
Yet their weight never disappears.

Some truths can’t be spoken clear,
Some secrets linger year to year.
Some names are lost to time and pain,
While others echo, yet remain.

Some nights we cross but never leave,
Haunted by shadows we can’t believe.
Some wounds don’t heal; they only grow,
Through endless nights we’ll never know.

“Maybe… we’ll never say it.”