A Healing Silence

A piercing silence that healed a heart break

His presence's like a wicked charm,  Brought to life after a life long curse,  A warm hand holding my long frozen heart,  A piercing silence that spoke,  Under a deadly spell I'd never wish to walk out of,  It's like that big breath of air after a long stay underwater.  After a wound that bled,  A mental smile buried deep under.  A canary bird's song would keep me sane,  After all the nights stirred by a nightingale's wail.  Works like a charm,  Everytime I see those drugged eyes,  Piercing through these senses like a wounding pinch.