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Amitav Radiance Oct 2014
You may have heard many stories
But there are stories within you
Waiting to be told to the listener
Who can listen without judging
Stories that transpire gradually
When you have the right words
To describe the exact feelings
Emotions close to the heart
Will one day be laid out
In form of a story
To the concerned listener
Who can connect with you
Through the stories
A heart to heart talk
With the concerned audience
Era Aug 2014
All the words you couldn't say
Crawled in under my skin
Devilish, found a way to pinch in
Heavy with their absence, weighing

All there was left was me fighting mine,
scratching the walls i put them in, confined.
unwritten Aug 2014
i believe
that you can tell a lot about a person
by the number of email drafts in their inbox;

the number of times they had words to say but soon thought better of it
and retreated back into the silence;

the number of times their heart and soul were screaming,
begging to be heard,
but were soon vanquished with the click of one shiny "X"
or a backspace button;

the number of times they opened the closet
to pull out a skeleton,
only to come to their senses
and shut it back in again.

i believe that you can tell a lot about a person
by the number of email drafts in their inbox.

but maybe that's just me.

i tend to dwell on unsaid words.

(a.m.)
i was logged into my email and saw that a lot of my drafts were new messages with nothing in them. i had thought of something to send, then thought better of it, and i began to wonder what i had wanted to say at those moments.
Aurelio Jul 2014
You
You,
It's always you,
You bring a smile to my face,
You make my heart pace,
You keep my mind in place.

It's been so long,
And I wonder each day,
How do you do it,
What makes you so special,
That I can't get you out of my head.

My mind running marathons,
Just to grasp you for a moment,
Even if it's just an illusion,
The way I gently grab your hand,
And pull you in for a kiss,
Only to realize I've been day dreaming.

What is it about you,
Please tell me,
I wanna know why your beauty,
Wanders in my sweet dreams.
Give me an answer,
Even if it's just a tease.

You're the reason,
Why my nights are spent sleepless,
Why my days are spent dreaming,
Why each time I look around,
I see that amazing grace you lay around me.

Won't you come to me,
Because you and I know,
That you know,
That I know,
That it's you...

T.11.I
To the person I love most.
The trembling sounds
Enchanting voice
The Music
Knocking at the door
of my longing soul
Talk to me ..
…in Music
Whisper with the blending notes
The Richness of the unvoiced
Its magical tone…
Stronger and deeper
than many Talks
Carries the language
Of million unsaid words
Touches
Feeds
and Cares
For me
& my fragile Thoughts.
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