Melosymph Vibes Behind These Walls, Mademoiselle

Behind These Walls, Mademoiselle

Hello there

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Mademoiselle, you ask again, Dig through the silence, through my pain. But not all hearts are built to bare The ghosts that sleep still hidden there. I see the questions in your stare, But not all truths are meant to share. It’s not mistrust, it’s not your crime— Some wounds just need a little time. So don’t be angry, Mademoiselle, I’m just not made to always tell. My quiet isn’t meant to sting, It’s how I breathe, how I survive the sting. If I retreat behind my shell, It’s not from you, sweet Mademoiselle. You say I’m cold, I shut you out, But love’s not proven through a shout. I show it more in what I do, Than spilling stories I’ve lived through. Don’t break the door I’ve barely cracked, Please let me come, don’t drag me back. You want it all, I see it clear, But some of me still lives in fear. Forgive me now, Mademoiselle, For not becoming what you fell— In love with, once upon a night. I’m still that man, just out of sight. If you'll wait by the citadel, I'll bring my truth, dear Mademoiselle.