The silent beauty and the man bled her heart dry

Her quietness was louder than any voice in the room,

Her eyes were dark and deep you could almost drown in them,

He couldn’t help but notice how she was no longer loud,

He seemed to miss her rage and emotion,

She saw the way his eyes never tore from her,

Her heart ached with tragedy but she was kept,

She found that she was happier and quiet,

Many missed her loudness but many also enjoyed the quiet,

His heart ached when she apple softly with ache and maturity,

In those short days, she seemed to change her outside,

The elegance and well-read brain in her carried out,

The many days she cried have given her the gift of forgiveness,

In truth, she feels weak but she thinks that's just what it feels like to be a woman sometimes,

She let her warm heart shine, and her beauty was outstanding but everyone noticed her kind sad eyes,

He noticed his mistakes and the guilt ate at him but the way she smiled at him made him never want to see those dark eyes cry again,

He wants that girl who was comfortable in her bare skin with him,

His beautiful girl has changed because of him,

She will always forgive him but she knew her change was eating at him,

The quietness was swallowing him whole,

They called her the quiet beauty with dark hair,

She found it funny but she knew everyone would blame him for taking her loudness,