Wednesday, 15 August 2018

Unspoken words


Type up a reply, ready to send
over the button I hang, the wrong way to end
should I just call, we could talk it over
maybe ill dial the number

Hover in place, words caught in my throat
just no escape, feel like I've lost hope
so I stall, wait till tomorrow falls
then I will make the call

We could meet for a meal or a drink
a day out, an evening to let our thoughts link
but if those words escaped, the three words I fear
then you could run and that's the last id hear

Cant decide how best to open up, to let you know
to express my inner most feelings, I'm no Romeo
you could be judge, jury, executioner of my heart
not sure it can take those poison darts

The words left unspoken as I leave to go
should have found the time to let my feelings show
now too late for the message to matter
fate so cruel and unkind, feel my heart shatter

Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

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