Silence
What
is this silence that I feel so deep inside
In
a crowded room filled with people.
And
I find, there is no place to hide.
Listening
to sounds, but not hearing a word
Seeing
the movements, and trying to talk
Yet
not really being heard.
Does
it really matter, can anyone tell,
In
this crowded room filled with people
Who
think they know me well.
A
whispered word, a touch, or a feel
From
just one of these people
Can
make me become real.
Lost
in my thoughts, so deep and true
Lost
in my soul's direction
And
my adoration for you
Written
by
^bet
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