To the things that remained unsaid... unintentionally but intentional

.. typed my hidden lyrics,

... unsaid, words on the tip of my tong,

sang my song in my mind, over and over again;

no one hears.

Every second counted as rehearsal....

practicing until I achieved perfection,

imagined lyrics flowing out of my lips melodiously,

I sang it melodiously but only in my mind.

... backspace, delete, stopped my radio from playing in on repeat

changed my mind..

The words i never find

said..

but always unsaid

although I hoped to spit it out

I swallowed it as if it was the sweetest honey

Swallowed it unintentionally

but intentional