To the words I do not write,
I do not write you because,
sometimes I don't want others to know you are mine,
sometimes I'm not sure if I know what you are,
and sometimes because of pure procrastination.
I know you need recognition, to grow happier,
you need to be read as much as the written words,
But believe me my words,
you are as dear to me as the written ones.
Do not ever leave me words,
A day will come when you will be written,
you too will gather praise, you too will be recognized.
But wait till the time comes,
wait in my mind.
