Untold Tale

My silence and your questions

Are like never-ending talk.

Let's be the stranger again 

And escape from the wound.

Your stare and my glance

Are like talk of the town

Let's just get stop here

And escape from the wound

My untold tale

And your chirping sound

Are like a bunch of the audience

Making clap in the ground

Let's just unheard once

And escape from the wound.