Silence is yet the mist of the night as it is the loneliness of the heart Breathing in this mist Embracing it Struggling to fill the void its opened Drowning in it Screaming to hear the sound, Only to find its mist fill my mind Fighting to escape this silence, As loneliness creeps into my heart Nobody can hear me, And No One makes a sound.
Was just thinking of being with someone, paying attention, just for them not to be. Random poem. Still need to improve.