"The Guardian" by Amelia Pearson

The Guardian

I whisper your name

Dare to breathe it

Say it a little louder, till suddenly I'm screaming

Shouting it out

Because no one can hear


Because I'm not even saying anything at all

Instead, I'm sitting in my room

Writing down my thoughts of you

And maybe i'll send it in a letter

So you know I'm here for you


But don't you worry

No need to respond

I'm listening out for you