Silences.
by Somethinger
I always thought they were a necessity. But nights like these twist my insides because I lay hoping you’d say something. Anything.
I always thought they were a necessity. But nights like these twist my insides because I lay hoping you’d say something. Anything.
Take a break. Take a trip.
Slowly making incisions in everything I come across
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Reblogged this on erash's_thoughts and commented:
What an imaginative way of expressing that there are moments when we just want to hear voice. Silence gets painful.