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the unseen language of the heart

SILENCE

@syazwani14cats

I

There’s no first page to our story,

It wasn’t love at first sight at our favourite store,

We didn’t exactly share the same old hobbies,

We skipped the formalities and suffocating small talk

Because we felt like we’ve already met,

We made a language of our own that kept others outside,

We were odd that way but we didn’t mind.

II

What we had is hard to describe,

It was like taking a dip at heaven,

Then tumbling through an endless pit with nothing to break the fall,

There are a million memories yet no voice to tell the stories,

What we had was beautiful, you’d say,

That you started the spark and I kept the fire alight,

Yet they’re all gone and we’re now silent strangers hiding old scars.