lunes

Silence is the loudest


There we go again. Thought I forgot you, but suddenly you came again. But left again. No signs.. two perhaps.. no more. And I hate it you know. And I always ask myself, why did it end up like this? Was it an error what happened? Or are we the error? Really I don't know.. what I most hate of all is this silence.. this silence that seems to never end. Silence is the loudest Parting word You never say.

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