Unspoken Distance Poem by SV B

I don't know what's wrong.
A different rhythm in my sang.
Not like the wamen you might meet, They weave their wisdam, wards Ba sweet.
I believe in actions, simple, pure,
Na cringe-warthy lines, just feelings sure.
I know you have a life to chase, Find the woman who matches your pace.
Tll be the woman of my warth,
Sameane better will pen lang paragraphs of mirth.
My role is done, yet I can't canvey, How dase Ifeel, in my silent way.
Nat jealous of the ones who praise, Far me, is a matter of honor, always.
Hope you see through this quiet stance, Taylar Swift's Bang, You Belang with Me, my silent dance.
I can't have you, completely whale, Yet I can't let go, heart and soul.
Better ta maintain this gentle space, Til I find my own escape, another place.- Shirene Borneo