There is so much silence lately. Thoughts. Poems. Doubts. Crossed fingers. Unsent messages. Unsaid words. Ragged breaths. And still there is nothing but the hope that the words will come. That you're not done. Silence. That is all.
There is so much silence lately. Thoughts. Poems. Doubts. Crossed fingers. Unsent messages. Unsaid words. Ragged breaths. And still there is nothing but the hope that the words will come. That you're not done. Silence. That is all.