You just looked at me
And I heard it all
your doubts
and fears
your disappointments
and dissatisfactions
yelling
Screaming
Demanding to be
heard
listened to
understood
And I sat...
and watch..
and listened
and waited
waiting for you to speak..
because though actions
speak louder than words
I'm still learning
to translate
your body language
YOU ARE READING
Cliché: Charge my head, not my heart
PoetryAnother day, another story. Let's talk about a few of these, shall we? And as always, Peace. Love. Bass
