Good bye

As you Walk away...
a tear
a single tear
Forms,
glistens
and falls.
Taking with it
my words
and my heart.

Goodbye

Words Left Unsaid

The reason why she is writing at this moment she, herself, is uncertain of... 

Some emptiness deep within has roused the need to write... 

For when no person can hear her cry, and no solution can be found... Ink on paper is what she resorts to.

And as she lay awake at  this time, she could not stop thinking of what was.

She lamented over the past where not one thing she had said could've properly conveyed her feelings and thoughts.

She does not know what to write nor what urged her to do so, but what she knows is that she is lost in a sea of shattered dreams, suppressed hopes and stiffled cries...

The ink in her pen, although as abundant as water, is going dry...

Yet, her emotions are still pouring out in an ongoing flood of love, hurt and an attachment she can't seem to let go of...

A tear falls... and others follow...  one after the other...

And as each tear speaks a language of its own,

Each tear drop represents those words left unsaid.