Whispers

I’ve finished too many whiskey bottles
Hoping I’d find you at the bottom
I left you bound and buried
But never quite forgotten

You’ve been on my mind again
I guess some things never change
I’ve woken every day since then
With nothing on my lips but your name

I wonder why only whispers come out
Around you, whenever I open my mouth
Maybe I’m still afraid
Of what truths I might let out

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