I am hopelessly in love,
With a soundless song,
Collapsing into itself,
One beat,
After the next.
A sound reserved,
For the damaged homes.
A vibration,
Made from the distant troubled.
A static,
That only the heartsick lovers,
Can apprehend.
Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 9:18 PM UTC
I am hopelessly in love,
With a soundless song,
Collapsing into itself,
One beat,
After the next.
A sound reserved,
For the damaged homes.
A vibration,
Made from the distant troubled.
A static,
That only the heartsick lovers,
Can apprehend.
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