Silence
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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