Silence is my way to talk

silence is my way to talk,
and i read whats not in ink,
but in eyes.
some thing yet remains to be clear,
some curse on my heart,
you need to hear
moments that you give,
that scent of innocence,
out of your immature dance,
it has said so much,
and left plenty.
this drink has a pinch of thirst,
more u take, more you want.
But it doesn’t actually matter,
as silence is my way to talk,
and i read whats not in ink,
but in eyes.

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