Finally

A piece you left unspoken

I felt as if I was broken

Then came he

The only one who could reach me

People tend to dissapoint. Making promises of understanding your pains but never being there to hold you. When your eyes are drenched wet, no one seems to grasp that you want help. Then came one person who could see it. Something missed by the people who raised you. He sees the little paint left by your tears.

Someone finally notices the words that were left unsaid.

Someone finally catches your heart when it lurches.

Someone finally hears the knot in your lungs.

Someone finally makes you feel spoken.