the girl sings, eloquently-- of love and loss, a plaintive plea. she thinks her song does no damage; but my heart is on a roll--flips a page. her notes highlight the emptiness. the demon beside me laughs in jest. it's been awhile, since my soul has felt; a hammering thunderbolt is dealt. the realization of a forgotten ache; for the hidden truth keeps me awake. a need is felt for another's soothing voice; but love is still a fearful choice. love, though tempting, is still a fearful choice. #roll #wordoftheday #yqchallenge #yqbaba #yqdidi #wordplay #diwa
