Mystery

Her mystery consumes my thoughts
I never heard her screams in
the night or felt the tear as
it raced down her cheek.
We never spoke of four letter words,
actions speak louder and now its
all clear, the space between us is
called forever, and now the panic
of loss ripps through my chest while
I sitt on the edge where ten thousand
deathes live, their shadows seek answers
to questions never asked, fighting battles
that will never be one, In solemn
thought I forget to breathe,
Love a mystery!

~darrenlee
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