Here we are
Here we were
Here we could've been
Hear me now
Or hear me never
What difference will it make?
Here I am beside you
But here my words will stay
For I will never say
What I meant to say
That fateful day
Whispers call me in the moonlit night
Telling me if I think I'm right
I say yes
I say no
Because here my words will stay
So one day I won't have the blame
Of breaking what's left of you
For keeping a lie that covers a truth
So here my words will stay
For I will never say
What I meant to say
That fateful day
Oh the tragedy of unspoken love! The heart aches and bleeds (tears) but left unsaid, there is no release. Nice write! 10+
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Way to keep the mystery through till the end. Sotra mesmerizing. Awesome piece.