Baskadia

"Silent Love"

By: J.S. Gibson

Her heart pounds as I run my fingers through her hair

Her love becomes shadow as I try to identify the image on the wall.

How quiet it is,

How delicious it would taste if I have a zip of her lips.

I step towards her as I inhale a shaky breath,

Just can't bare the silent of her love.

I try to think of happy things,

But still the tears stream

I trusted you, you know,

I give you my love, you accept,

Yet your actions prove loneliness.

Your tricks, the dark looks, the anger,

Were the sign I see from a distance.

I did the same to you,

Because I was afraid of letting you in.