Silence

FROM THE COLLECTION: And we call that love?

Silence.

This silence is so intimidating

It fills every corner of my mind.

 

Silence.

You broke the contact

Before I unpacked my bags.

 

Silence.

Haven’t we made love

Just 72 hours ago?

 

Silence.

You cried in my arms

The night before I left.

 

Silence.

A loud herald

Of your decision.

 

Silence.

Not even the sound

Of closing doors behind you.

 

Just silence.

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