Burning Papers-love poems

One Last poem

Don't be disturbed by my silence,

As letters die when they are told,

and I speak hate,

and love in silence,

I'm screaming silences,

but you can't hear any,

 ohh How would an angel,

Listen to demons as they speak??

O'darling, don't be amused,

If I run like children,

writing weird things on papers,

a poem I'd dictate to you,

About how precious you are,

and how you make my morning,

or how beautiful you are,

Weird things you've never seen,

its Love and You don't know love,

Ohh,

My pride, is screaming silences,

its telling me to speak up,

and tell you things I never told,

that time doesn't heal,scars,

and that when a mirror is broken,

its never fixed.

and that when a soul dies,

it can never be alive again,

and that when words are spoken,

they come alive in every action,

O'darling leave from any door you wish,

and I dare you,

and all men that loved you,

to find a shelter warmer than mine.