Silent talk
Your words,
Feel as if a knife,
Teasing my skin,
Sharp and eerie,
I could feel blood flooding out,
But none met my eyes.
I could feel your weak smile,
Your short breath,
Your airy laugh,
Resonate against my collarbone,
As i tilt my head towards you,
Rest my chin softly on your head,
Brush tenderly the sobs that keep escaping your pale lips,
I whispered comfort to your ears,
And let it takes away all your disguise,
Humming our favorite songs..
Just assured you,
That im going nowhere.
~ 💓 ~
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Starry Night
شِعرMy poem of life. To me words excite and give soul to living around me. These poem spoke about the ups and downs in me. Hope you like it 💓.
