Soul mate

urban

I hide myself under deeper and deeper layers of muteness
The silence is the only answer I can give you without lying

Your hands stick in the window a sky cut from an old photograph
Our love started resembling with the obscure room

I miss my solitude as a soul mate

The wind closes the door upon you
And the fear sits on my lap like a wild animal
That I tamed since it was little….

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