
What happens
Between the echoing silence
And the long deep breaths
When the world is asleep
But we are awake
Sentences running
Running through your head
But the double yellow line
Cannot connect them
To your mouth
So how am I to know
If you love me
Or if you even like me
If you don’t say it
*
While these sentences run
Run through my head
I wish I could connect
The double yellow line
From my head to my mouth
I guess I’m just like you
After all
Because I can’t ask you
I don’t know why
These words cannot
Come to fruition
*
Maybe we are just
Meant to have a disconnect
And supposed to let the
Rest of the world
Dissolve away
Maybe it’s possible
That I’ll never know
If you love me
Or if you even like me
But as long as you
Brace my skin
Shine your blue topaz
And spend
This echoing silence
With me
It will all be alright
About the Creator
KB
A snippet of life. Some real, some not. Thanks for reading!
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