Quilted Questions

I know you say so

Yet burning all bridges

Is not that easy.

Taking you away from the aimed castle

Bridges fail to break their bond.

You’re burning all those boats

Is anti you, as mean mind suspects.

Boats defeat you to free from boating

Very weird it is, to plain people

I know what you never utter

I hear what you never muse

Unsaid utterances unpaused

Unsung melodies unclosed

Heavily haunt my mind rooftops

To bear the weight of secret silence

Is unendurable,

Too leaked out to be quietened.

Your sweet nothings embitter my world so sweet

Moreover, pinch me sharp under the lullaby sheet.