Silence loved.
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A delicate hand touched my crimson cheek. I was dressed in sinful red, and you were mesmerizing – your eyes, lips, and hair. You were in the darkness, it was a black night as I lowered my eyes. I was walking with your soul late last night. I walked slowly. You could feel it all. And I remembered the beautiful pain and all.
I was breathing hard, and you were dreaming soft.
I pictured you, picturing you picturing me. A flashback stinging, you were breathing heavy and I lay silent.
Silence loved.
A delicate black rose,
I owned the dark night,
And you were handsome in white.
A dream was living, as you died. And I smelled of smoke, I was burning cold.
Insatiable love.
I am giving.
You were guilty.
I was searching late last night.
It is only a dream,
but it feels so real,
and I remain silent.
Silence loves,
At least it told me so.