From the bottom of my broken heart...

1.

If I could cry, I would. 

If I could laugh, I would.

If I could shout, I would. 

If I could talk, I would.

But I lost my voice.

It stayed back with you.

I tried to get it back.

Though I couldn't face you.

I lost my tears.

They fell for you.

Like I did.

When I first met you.

I lost my laugh.

It disappeared like you.

I searched for them.

But I couldn't find them like you.

I lost my vocal power.

It was winded away.

When I tried to hide.

My tears in all silent possible ways.