That be subtle ever,
Without aware,
Of the one in care!
That appeared dry,
And suppress inside,
Unable to utter out!
That not a cold heart,
But a plain compromise,
A need at surface!
That without words,
Mind an empty,
But a deep and touchy!
That be yet sweet,
To see its worth,
And be equally good!
That above self,
Even the pain,
But add on great!
