#2amWritings

The second we see before you mind in the whispering of whaling seas that hold your heart tarnished

Its another second of unspoken injustice of the days before your eyes vanished 

The moments we hear under your tongue is another once said quietly 

It's another moment of whispering laughter when the days we loved evenly

The whisper of may behind your smile as you grow to a day you never thought you'd know

It's a whisper of sighs that let you breathe as I soon have to let you go

The numbers we count behind your gleam as the days you held so dearly beyond

It's the numbers of tick from the old creaky clock that we bothered to not move on

The emptyness of thought behind that whisper of the words I held to dearly close by

It's the emptyness I...