Words Unspoken

Here I there

Be you to me

And fear aware

Comes through to me

Is this that was

For love of hate

In time because

Filled we of spate

Grow distance thus

And onward lead

The cut of us

To slowly bleed

No tense to free

Lost sense to praise

The end of me

By waiting days

Last not patience

Know not the end

Moments in silence

Nor can defend

Hopelessness drums

And ceaseless be

What truth becomes

The fiber of me

And downward now

Spiraling speed

No light allow

To illume misdeed

Why love you I

We are broken

Failed ourselves by

Words unspoken