Quiet

Can't see if it is rain or your red eyes.
But I can notice that your lips is dry and red of coldness.
You'll always be my precious jewel.
Carats, too many to count and imagine.
But you will always have the crack on your heart.
With the colour red and blue.
When your hair is getting tangled, and it is all about you.
Why do you sit there with them, you know that they can't notice you.
Even now, even then. You are best in your silence way.
Even now, even then. You are best in the silence.
You are the best. when you are
Quiet.
~ Sara Wellander