The Quite One

What is your night dream
To let the sun know
That you still hold on tight
Within your mind
Stay where you are
Being in the cold line
You just still quite
Without a sound or a piece of words
I never thought you did it
Since the past seasons
All that seem is only appeared
While your mind still sneaking
How can I read you
While you close it away from mine
Things gonna be different
Once you pull that screen
Down...
Closed...
That's it,
How you painted the wall of yours
I didn't knew how to deals with it
It seems nothin
While I touched, and its feel something.while I'm away of it

Poetry,
by @Seifanlj