On Stealth

How can put in to words
the love that makes me lose control
when I'm seemingly bewitched, my dear
by the charm of your body and soul




How would I know what to say
when your thoughts alone make my heart skip
moving restless like a jumping bean
lost in dreams though not asleep


How can I tell you what I feel
if distance has silenced my heart
like a thick cold wall between us
reminding me we're two worlds apart


So I'm stuck in a hallow zone
mumbling inaudible childish sounds
while I let this love and yearning shake me
creating cracks in this unfelt ground


And silent I remain
might eat my words and choke to death
Poor thing, what a waste
this love that was kept on stealth

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