You
I cannot speak of
Your name
The whisper of a scream
I awake from
Dreams
Lost in the tidiness of what once was
Love
Taken
Given only with rules and...
Silences
A hushed finger on my lips that only your hand could hold
Steady now
In the ghosted loss of unrequited
Entangled webs of dande - lie - ons
Their snowflakes captured in the winds of your
Cold
Cold
Frigid
Summer heart
Blue is my gold of August lost
The silent songs of children whispering the true fairytales
A prince evermore
A prince Nevermore
She waits for you in the truth of the lie of the lie of the truth of your bed
The one you have and will share for
Evermore
I wait in the silence of the words of the question the question of the words
The ones you will never speak
They are not mine to know
To have
To hold
As you grow old
And I wither
Voiceless
Broken
Unspoken
About the Creator
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