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I used to hate silence.

It would make me want to scream and pull my hair out.

But now sitting with you.

In my room.

Silence isn't such a bad thing.

Just to being your presence overuled anything.

We worked on our project.

In silence.

Occasionally I would ask you a question I already knew the answer to.

Just to hear your voice.

Your beautiful voice.

'Do you want to listen to music?'

You asked out of the blue.

'This silence is defeaning.'

I just blankly stared at you.

WoThat's the most you have ever said to me.

I just replied with a 'yeah okay.'

I'm sorry I lied to you Jane. I told you I couldn't play my music becuase the speakers on my phone weren't working.

But the truth is, I just wanted to hear your music.

You nervously bit your lip as you turned on your music.

As if I were to judge you.

Robbers by the 1975 began to softly play.

I fucking love that song.

The music filled the room, shattering the silence that was once there seconds ago.

dedicated to @breathless_love because she was my first comment and she was dying for me to update:)

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