Voiceless Whispers

Unspoken thoughts that hid at the back of my mind,

scared to say it because it couldn't be mild.

For I don't know maybe it was scrambled,

The feelings inside it always mumble.

Every book I read, I've been thinking of the last.

Always the same story that in my life It will never be "must".

But the feeling inside it always lingers.

It is only just my heart saying voiceless whispers.