Unspoken

Talk to me
What is it that is left unsaid?
Why can’t we speak of it?
What are we afraid of?

I sense it
The gulf between us
You are not going to cross
And now I fear I cannot

I held you
Felt your warmth on my skin
Watched you sleep in my arms
Morning comes to soon

I have you
Only for a moment
Life is made of these
How many without you

Time passes
What could have been
Never was
What we were is gone?