{UNSPOKEN}

Morning. We walk through the streets.
Sunshine's playing in your eyes.
All seems just like years before-
With the joyful, moonlit skies.

Then- we were just good old friends-
with no secrets. No at all!
Now I turn away my head-
I'm afraid that I will fall.

I keep smiling. Walking on.
Yes, afraid. No, not pretending!
Take my hand. Say- you're my friend.
Swear- this is not the ending.

With you near the world is bright.
I don't care my heart is broken.
When you kiss my cheek- all's right.
Leave those words to me- unspoken.