Taciturn

Trapped inside my head,

are words I cannot utter.

Trapped between books,

are my unwritten letters.

In a room filled with silence,

you are the only one who matter.

As for me, the foolish one,

chose to be unnoticed in one corner.

I was afraid to confess,

decided to think of you less.

Oh boy, how I made you clueless,

for I have saved you from me,

— an awful mess.

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