I had nothing more to say on the matter
and in moments like this, I took my time to consider the value of silence
and then I quickly rebuffed it with thoughts of us,
thoughts of the arb,
and the decibel of our laughter,
a pitch only we could hear,
you and I
I woke up in the middle of the night
and felt the opposite side of the bed was lighter
and certainly stiff as a board
and in there,
there were reasons to read between the sheets,
as I had done so many nights before
I screamed from the bottom of my rib cage,
because I could,
because I should
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