Friday, 8 December 2023

Silence

When I tell you that I miss you.

When I tell you that I need you.

And when I say that I love you.

I don't want your silence.

Because your silence tells me I'm wrong, and that my feelings don't matter and that you don't love me. 

And that scares me. It scares me to death. 


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