Feb 2018
On 13th Feb, I asked,
“would you mind if I write about you tonight?”
Silent, she was.
Once again,
“I will write words as beautiful as you”, I said.
Her silence answered,
It doesn’t exists.
“would you mind if I write about you tonight?”
Silent, she was.
Once again,
“I will write words as beautiful as you”, I said.
Her silence answered,
It doesn’t exists.
Theme: Silence hears, the same silence answers, Irony it’s only me who understand. Then, nothing matters.
