Standing there with a mute stare,
Amazed by you, erased by you-
I became a speechless poet,
With no words left to choose.
My flowing lines collapsed in air,
Lost in loops I couldn’t write,
Stuck inside a silent maze,
Where thoughts refused to fight.
My poetry, once bright and free,
Went dim the moment you appeared,
My confessions lost their voice,
My anger, even my tears disappeared.
Then you left.
You left-and I remained,
Still locked inside that stare,
A poet stripped of language,
A mind too lost to care.
Speechless not because I had nothing,
But because you became everything.
May 22
May 22, 2026 at 2:49 PM UTC
Standing there with a mute stare,
Amazed by you, erased by you-
I became a speechless poet,
With no words left to choose.
My flowing lines collapsed in air,
Lost in loops I couldn’t write,
Stuck inside a silent maze,
Where thoughts refused to fight.
My poetry, once bright and free,
Went dim the moment you appeared,
My confessions lost their voice,
My anger, even my tears disappeared.
Then you left.
You left-and I remained,
Still locked inside that stare,
A poet stripped of language,
A mind too lost to care.
Speechless not because I had nothing,
But because you became everything.
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