so my day of silence will be my day of screams
the day i don't say a thing will be the day i dream
and i'll see if you can understand my silence
by knowing who i am and giving me another chance
so while i lay here wondering
i wonder if your thinking
about what we could be
and not about if we're ever sinking
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem