I Lost to You Usually I can read my heart, Just sit there and listen to each word it softly utters, Understand what it asks for, Know all the secrets it hides. I knew I had control. Now I feel lost. The secrets that I once knew have been replaced, Secrets now hidden from my more »
Confusion When people tell me, ‘Love is a feeling, it just happens.’ I respond, ‘How would I know that I am in love If I have never experienced it?’ The constant thinking? The breaking up inside? The tears? © Fatima Begum
These are the silent tears,
None, but I, can feel them.