Let the heart speak
About its heartaches.
Let the ink bleed
The words it wishes to say.
Let the mind remember
Every little detail.
Let the paper cut
When the story is over.
Let the soul feel
The most beautiful ways of loving.
Let the words die
Inside these broken pages.
Let the heart speak
When the ink, paper and words
Don't know how to say
The things that only the heart can contain.