It Stop Snowing

Hello.

Some asked where I was.

Some asked why I don’t post.

I am here. There. And Everywhere.

I have not much to say but I don’t want you to worry.

I love long silence.

When we are in the car and you are driving.

When we are at the restaurant and we hear only the sound of the dishes cling and the murmur of people.

When we are in bed, after loving each other, just hearing your heart beat.

Let me say nothing here. Keep my little secrets to myself.

End of Line

2 thoughts on “It Stop Snowing

  1. Dave Oz

    Interesting…silence can also drive someone crazy if something is left open for interpretation.

    End of line?

    ;)

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