It hits
Sometimes
And I, I am disarmed
Unworded, if you will
The conversations that are impossible
That I cannot utter
That I do not say
Words
God, I'm made of words
Full of them
They bubble over any other time
But now
Faced with you, I remain silent.
The feelings are too big
Overwhelming
They tie my tongue in
Knot and close my throat
If I speak
I will choke
Make it worse
And if I don't speak
What then?
The truth is that
There are no words
Not for what stands between us
Only hurt
Misunderstanding
And...
Silence
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