Its cloudy

Like the tear drops, you form on the corner and make my cheeks red.

You were always expected. But for others, only for others!
To me you are new, each time.

You blow your feelings from inside, before you come. And my hair falls into my eyes.
Silly you! just want to see my eyes wet?

You make me pale and make my throat dry. Your clear drops will fall on my bruises.
When you hug, I lose myself.

Tear drops will fall from leaf edges for a day, when you go. For you, that's just the aftermath.

Still..

When are you coming?

I talk from the corner

It was then that I realized we were talking. The silence started talking thus.

We both like the shades of this dark silence now. She likes calling it stalemate.

Looking at the walls and shadows we slept. But we are tied. Tied hard to this silence.

It kills and loves. I find rain drops and soap bubbles there. I hear the bubbles giggling.

"When the gap is filled by silence, you say no gap?"

This time I didn't smile. I am in love for the first time in my life. May be its with silence, but I want to learn it.

Let me!