As I yearn for you in silent nights
Where your shadow dances in the borrowed lights
Your name, like a wisp of steam, barely there
Like an ache that was left longing in the air
A story forsaken and suppressed
Turned your back, thus leaving things unprofessed.
As the fire ignites; never fades nor die
It glows and was guarded by my wary eye
The world is vast, but I still stayed
Standing strong and unafraid
You're always close enough to breathe, not touch
Always a glimpse of everything but not much.
You're woven in the dreams I choose to keep
A memory I dare not to speak;
Yet somehow love in silent wish
As I was truly and fully bewitched.
YOU ARE READING
Silent Yearnings
RomanceIt's almost dawn and I'm here in front of my laptop. Blasting Keshi's music as I type away the feelings I should have buried a long time ago. I should have let it go when I knew, yet I am still here. Delusional and currently writing poems that was m...
