I made sure to convey that my heartbeats to your name, that my thoughts are of you, that I loved you everyday. Yet, there was so much pain, so much sadness, and you didn’t see it, you never listened to the unspoken words that said everything you never heard. I was crumbling into ashes from our burning love, as it seems that only I was in the fire. Oblivious to my suffering showed me the true tale of your kind of love. May you hear one day, all the things I didn’t say.
by Ryan L. Rinehart