I want to pour out,
All the emotions,
All the thoughts,
All the feelings,
All the words,that are left unsaid,
But on the other hand,
I don't want someone to read it only,
I want someone to understand it also,
To make out the incomplete lines,
empty pages,
arid flowers,
and the hollow me,
I want someone to fill it
With the quietness,
not with the silence,
With the loneliness ,
not with the emptiness,
Just because,
"Quiet will always tell you more,
And lonely will always love you more"
