Where have you gone?
The silence is screaming, and I'm screaming back...

No, my love, don't turn out the light
Don't give me to the quiet...

All the day has faded now
As the stars climb into a blanket of sequined...

Some like flowers, others diamonds, others still...
But I'd rather have a poem...

Ah, My friend, my silent one
You need no words to express your love...

No, don't let Him know You're hurt
But emclose Yourself in the pain...

Quiet, Now, Don't Make a sound
Forget to breathe & hit the ground...

I hunted through the scribbled lines
Of words left ringing in my ears...

I've written many of these poems
Enough to prompt Hyperbole...