they lay hidden,
in the deep recesses of the heart.
not seeing the light of day
nor are they spoken of...
for fear of bringing tears to my eyes.
They lay hidden,
among the shards of broken hearts,
that have not healed.
I do not speak of them,
for fear they will taken form
and i would no longer have control of them.
So they lay hidden deep
and I do not speak of them,
for i do not wish for them to take form.