There is a mountain
Tall and imposing
Between you and me.
It is made up of
All the unspoken words
And pent up feelings
We have piled up
Like rocks.
When we speak
Our own words
Echo back
And fade into silence.
We lie in the shadow
Cast by the mountain
Waiting for the sun to
rise
And chase the cold away.
If we were brave enough
To make the climb
Would we feel less lonely
Without the mountain
Between us?
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