silence.
pain. it comes swift- slow- a dull ache always at the back of my mind. my heart hollow, as if fresh air were knocked out of it for a split second.. then that second stretched into an eternity..
I imagine you sitting at the brink of oblivion.. where echos of a thousand lives shatter against the void. and chaos collide within me each day to blend and stretch into silence.
silence that brings anything but peace.
silence..
yours.
I imagine you sitting at the brink of oblivion.. where echos of a thousand lives shatter against the void. and chaos collide within me each day to blend and stretch into silence.
silence that brings anything but peace.
silence..
yours.

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