Tuesday, August 13, 2013

You Never Paid Heed

Those words behind my silence
You could neva read
For to the eyes
Behind the glasses
You never paid heed

All i needed was
Some words in return
A little bit of ur concern
A chance
A moment
When towards me
You take a turn
Now, all I have got
Is a heartburn

To hell or to heaven
Wherever time will lead
A single thought of u
Will make my heard bleed
Like all humans
I used to read
More than the words
Are the actions that speak
My notions
My obligations
Prevented from the deed

Those unspoken words
To myself I will speak
The heart will burn
Maybe the eyes will weep
The burden of breaths
would never let me sleep

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