I sat with my pen and paper.
Thoughts shrouding my mind
I stared at the blank page
Putting it aside
I started typing on the word doc
The backspace spoke more
The blank page stared back at me
While I restricted my thoughts flow
Ranting through the sleepless nights
Insomniac and restless
My heart spoke a thousand words
My pen couldn’t express
I opened the page and stared at your name
Once again with longing
My hands swept across it before I smiled
Knowing exactly what I needed to do
Speaking my words, unsaid in silences was so my thing.
I send you the mail, and smiled at it.
You perhaps received it with a frowning face
A blank mail from the writer was so unexpected.
She who wrote pages of thoughts
In emails and letters,
Had perhaps lost her words?
Then you smiled at it, knowing my soul.
There was perhaps something more to it.
That’s when I discovered, you are my soul mate.
And you discovered the letters
Wrapped in White Font.
Fan Author: Saranya