We keep close enough
We keep far enough
But I think it’s over
When we’re afraid to talk
The same fear we feel
The same thing we don’t say
The same thing we both understand
No need of words
No need of gestures
We keep silent and we understand
Passing notes, passing looks
We both fear, we both pout
We pretend we don’t know
But inside we understand
The things we never say
The things deep inside
Sometimes feeling doesn’t need to be expressed
Coz we understand…
Sylv, 20 05 07
(i think can’t be categorized as a poem)
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im callin it free style interconnected phrases =D
yea, sometimes things need no expression to be understood
I think it can be called a poem, but in the free style genre. ‘Poem’ is so broad nowadays lol.
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