She loves to hide

There's something you're missing
The things you can't see with naked eye
It takes years to go to that level
You got a long journey to travel
When i can revel in good thoughts of you
and i ravel all the piece of strings of truth
It takes time to get over the snivel
And put all the thoughts aside with the order of a gavel
And sometimes my fingers tremble
Bedevil the heart with lots of trouble
And then the time come...out of all the dishevel emotions
The things start to unveil
The love for hiding fades
The long journey takes you to the heart
Where everything is a clear part
The pieces of truth i could think before shout or blurt
It would take away all of the hurt

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