‘’THUD!’’

‘’Shshsh…’’

‘’Did you hear that?’’

Silence whispered,

Invisible yet present.

I nodded my head

Knowing that I

Am not meant to break the silence.

Kept my human hand

On my porcelain heart,

To try and stop

The flow of invisible blood.

Carefully.

For,

 the bits and pieces

Of

The broken

Porcelain heart

Could possibly bruise my human hand

Like it does to my invisible soul.

‘’THUD!’’

It got cracked anew

Crumbling into powder

Dry and scattered

Around me

As the zest of life

Drained out 

Like invisible blood

Drop

by

drop.