Sean Watkins

Letters Never Sent


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There are few things worse than letters never sent

Words can starve to death if they never leave the page

Leave the page for someone


He was ready to free himself from his cage, and forget all the things

That his father never gave, and ease his pain, but too late


People came to her, and sound advice she gave, but she herself could not

Take the medicine she made, to speak today, don't delay


They both wanted love, but just friends remained

Wanting to hear the word that each was scared to say

Until one day, the mail came and she read love


Autor(es): SEAN WATKINS