by Meya
Eloquencethe original text: Красноречие
You speak and i understand it allEven that which I don't want to...
Silencethe original text: Мълчание
the confused sounds of silence
an orchestra before a concert
tuning every string for the last timewhen our love will become
music music musicand on its staves
it will return to the universe
it's like child's play
only silence can be filledwith so many words notescolours
caresses
infinities
don't speakI'm begging you
please don't.. translator: Sahar Fauzyi
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