Unspoken

I only sleep with the thought of you 
Waking up empty-handed

No one speaks your name, but I wanted to
Nothing but a theory best preserved in silence

Distance well-maintained, too long to change
Because you live nextdoor and I still write you letters

Letting you down even in fantasy
I always say more than I mean to

My secrets within you - I know you keep track
And I don’t know what occupies your day

You admit you want me; I admit that I used to
Hate to admit we ran out of time

My cliche
Your missed opportunity

I’ll always be on the tip of your tongue
What might have come from simply showing up sooner

Tangled in intangibility
The sweetness of heartache - dull and damning

You could’ve been the death of me
You aren’t even the life I have left

There’s supposed to be freedom in a fall
If only someone learned how to jump

Speaking in riddles back then
Sending me forever back in time

I’m whispering words you pretend not to hear
Just to see what time may have left to change

I swear I’m not selfish
I’m a girl frozen in time

Promised I’d bury your bones, but I never got around to it
Your eulogy has sung inside me all along

Unfinished lyrics I wrote with no intention
No ulterior motive in waiting on you

Empty prayers, no resolution
Let me romanticize nothing at all

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