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  • Kat Copeland

Beneath Your Smile

In solitude, I’ve become strong.

There is no place, where I belong.

I’m working toward a future goal.

A moment where I will be whole.

It’s hard to make it on my own,

Though I do best here, all alone.

I’m blinded by, my broken heart.

There is no time, to fall apart.

I don’t need much, a small reprieve.

Arms around me, till I leave.

A partner who won’t hold me back.

Who understands the things I lack.


Hold me love, just for awhile.

Let me rest, beneath your smile.

Whisper words into my ear.

Comfort all my rising fear.

My lips to yours gently pressed.

Perhaps you’ll help me finally rest.

Please don’t stop me, when I wake.

My heart can’t take another break.

I can not need you past the night.

I no longer wish to fight.

There’s nothing I have left to give.

No moment, I wish to relive.


I’ll be a perfect selfless friend.

Though I no longer wish to bend.

Where you want me, I don’t fit.

I can’t be quiet and submit.

In distance I’ll be all you need.

Where I no longer have to plead.

Please don’t promise anything.

I’m not asking for a ring.

Hold me love, just for awhile.

Let me rest, beneath your smile.

Let me go, when we both wake.

My heart can’t take another break.

All my love,


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