Drumroll

It's like a drumroll,
That keeps on passing,
Against the lobes,
Of my so sharp ears,
I wonder if you heard,
The silence as loud,
As did I,
If you where counting,
The seconds,
As I was wishing,
For the moment,
To pass by,
Cause I don't know,
Why I would even,
Try to ask,
When I made up,
My mind so quickly,
Back then,
Would anything be,
Differently?
Between you and I,
Now.. If I try,
To ask you,
The question,
That keeps on hitting me,
It's like a drumroll...

Did you heard, what I did not say?

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