PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

im afraid i dont know who youve become or who you ever were. Talkg double dutch heart knots tangles into words unsaid but the impact felt. Stuck. Knives engrved excalibur wait for your compassion a pull from my concience and heavy heart. Our love languages are speaking to the wrong side of  pain. Your heart's not listening my head doesnt hold answers. The enigma of love grows tiresome. I dont have the energy to make it right. I recess and leave you in the darkness of the spaces between the foriegn words. The cold sound of silence both not asking or answering. Perhaps another time when the words sound similar and the leap of faith is taken together till then sign your needs to my heart and maybe if i feel like it ill learn the words. see you on the other side. X