Do you want to see me on my knees?
For I'm begging you [please to forgive me,
This silent treatment is killing me with impatience,
When you took my keys and left me alone.

I would die without you here with me now,
Since the silence is like a light breeze blowing,
So light from the trees on a calm day,
I can't be calm like the seas or by drinking teas too.

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