I step cautiously into this situation.
Fear no longer holds me back,
But occasionally I miss its presence,
Like if the heartbeat in your chest was to stop,
Would you not miss it's constant noise?
- It's Quiet In Here
Alexandra Andrews

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It's Quiet In Here
I step cautiously into this situation.
Fear no longer holds me back,
But occasionally I miss its presence,
Like if the heartbeat in your chest was to stop,
Would you not miss it's constant noise?
- It's Quiet In Here
Alexandra Andrews