The silence
(between two lovers)
of stubbornness
aches my head,
aches my heart,
is deafening my ears.
The silence,
(between two lovers)
of disappointment
nauseates me,
makes me bleed from the pain.
The silence,
(between two lovers)
makes my words shrink.
I freeze...my body is tense.
I feel myself drowning
and it seems to get quieter.
I wait for it to pass
so I can breathe again.
Wednesday, February 23, 2005
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