For silence.

Loneliness, when rooms are full - the comparison
is nothing but short 
​​​​​​of you,
you run long, and quiet

Silently..

To avoid, that confession
Of miss placed heart,

What are your thoughts
And have they wondered
Towards another night

Stars shone, and shooting stars fell at your feet, yet this lonely place.... I know to well,
Has little love to greet

Yet waits here for that second chance, a place to lay my head to rest

And listen once again in silence,  to your heart, racing 
In your chest.