My Unspoken Love,
I stare into the darkened doorway,
Peering into the night
The shadows stirring in the warm subtle wind, as I wait,
Watching the same path you walked down, the same path you left me on.
I stand there in that doorway,
The doorway where we shared one another’s warm embrace,
That warm embrace that kindred souls feel when they meet for the very first time. That embrace that shines a radiant gold as a connection is made.
The radiance that was once apparent, now slowly diminishes into the cold, dark ashes of the mournful shadows of the silenced night.
Slowly fading, slowly was filling my unfaithful heart with emotions unknown.
As the tears of deception roll down my scornful features of an existent illusion;
I fell crying out your name in vain.
Crying out your name in that same dark, sorrowful doorway that I pushed you out of with words.
With this letter, the unspoken emotions can now speak.
They speak the words that I couldn’t say that fateful night you walked into the shadows of the night, disappearing as I wept my unfaithful tears that were spoken by a heart ripping at the seams.
Now you know the truth my unspoken love.
You now know that my love was pure.
That it was sincere,
But all is too late now, you’re gone and nothing will bring you back to me.
