Silence

How close we were.
We used to speak for hours
And we had always wanted more,
Until the moment when the silence came.

Yes, we'd decided not to suffer.
It seemed a good decision, though. Indeed.
"It's not the case when you're a lover.
There is no chance to grow a single seed".

But silence hurt.
And even more than inability to touch.
It plunged our faces into dirt.
I wish we knew it'd damage us so much.


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