Can You Hear Me?

I wrote this poem in my notebook long time ago. Before I tear off that page, wad it up into a ball and throw at my brother, I just want to share this mawkish poem with all of you, my dear beloved imaginary readers. Here goes:

Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
My heart whispers
in a form of silence,
Can you hear me?
My heart sings for you
from afar,
does it reach you?
My dearest thief,
if you annihilate
your stubborn walls
you can hear
the voice of my heart.

-Nuruljannah-

Broken

I remember
the look
of your broken face,
where you used
to camouflage it
with your quips,
You would guffaw
at your own jokes
To mask your broken face,
I still could see
your invisible tears.
Maybe that’s why
I gave
my fragile soul
to you,
I want to wipe away
your silent pain.
Now it seems
your world and my world have been swapped,
I did not see your broken face anymore,
She has healed you,
And you have broken me.

-Nuruljannah-