my silence means i love you
it can be intense
never too loud
...
I hang on every note, every word, every inflection
Holding my breath
Does he still feel?
Oh,
...
still i prefer my thoughts
that come from revelation
instead of those coming from consideration
...
where do we go when
we split apart
when we are so silly
to look back
...
Please don't leave me again
i feel your hand dropping mine
as we fly
all the weight of my faith in you
...
love is like a bomb
a slowmotion explosion
of hearts minds souls
where you taste every moment
...
as an ode to nowhere
when i think of your eyes
i need to cry
the purest of tears
...
to suffering
as to love
there seems to be no end
taking refreshing breaks
...
the scream inside needs to vent
a storm of words
unspoken
undead
...