She feels so deep.
No air,
No words.
In silence She drifts.
Some can sit right next to you;
Even feel you skin on skin,
And not hear a single word you say
In the quiet.
Yet,
There is one who can hear your heartbeat
Worlds away.
She feels so deep.
No air,
No words.
In silence She drifts.
Some can sit right next to you;
Even feel you skin on skin,
And not hear a single word you say
In the quiet.
Yet,
There is one who can hear your heartbeat
Worlds away.
I never know what to say.
I do not know what to say.
So I write
To
The pages beneath my fingertips
For they hold my heart
In confidence.
Here,
On paper,
I may laugh or cry without saying a word.