She gave you signs..
Showed you warnings,
In her tone.
In her eyes.
In the way her voice quivered while words were spoken softly.
But you overlooked..
Ignored..
Only noticing when she became silent.
When her words ceased.
When being soundlessness became noisy.
When her love, her feelings, ceased.. making her show no emotions.
Every sign, was a scream at that time..
Every breakdowns was a desperate cry for understanding.
But you called it "drama"
and you treated her without care.
By the time you realised, it was late..
She had already taught herself how to live with a numb heart.
