Words.
Spoken in a haste
No thought given
perhaps, Out of taste.
Words.
Begging to be said
the perfect moment
alas! in vain.
The perfect words swirl
In my head;
Like you
in my heart.
A Word.Then another
Drowned in the depths
(Never to be said)
To keep you alive
In my thoughts.
Where you’d always listen
to my words, to me.
Where, I could always find you
with or without words.
– Sep 2010