Silence seems soft but it can,
Etch scars on your heart,
Your disappearance messed
With my mind,
For long, I thought it was promnesia,
Until reality punched my face.
I had lost you too, early when,
My eyes were unable to open,
I’m not a store for auctioned goods,
That you’d be the highest bidder,
I now know what love can do.
There are whispers of your grand return,
If you think we can get back together
’cause silence has no refute,
Please just wake up from your reverie,
Our love is overdue, doors and gates
I have clocked, let silence unleash the
Arguments and whispers.
In my dreams,
I gave you a green light,
To kiss me but,
Your kiss just had a whisper of trust,
You threw me away in streets.
Indeed, I see the street lights,
And I gave one of its slot, the green light,
How I wish I could give red-light before
Silence rears distortion, of course, you
Played well, but I won’t press the yellow light
I have decided to subscribe to silence
That you chose, I believe it’s the
Sanctuary of wisdom, in silence I lay.
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