Silent Lullaby

sure.

''yo man,"

"what."

"thanks for the breakfast."

"sure."

the short converstion we had after that, is just that. what a pure agony it is. but still we called it a so-called comfortable silence. even that one is half-lie. i keep counting and waiting, until...

"hey,"

just hummed.

"come here."

"where."

"next to me, you slow-mo."

and... rolled my eyes.