Wednesday, December 25, 2013

It's all been said

Over and over. I always win the quiet game, except with you. You bring out my voice, because I am desperate for you to hear me. I can't stop reaching out,  no matter how silent the response.
Yet, it's all been said, over and over again. So that's what we do now, sit in silence.

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