my heart
musings and confusings
Friday, March 6, 2020
when
when things are quietly chaotic
when silence speaks
so loud
when moments lost
in a moment, found
find meaning
where there is
none.
when rhetorical
is more than
categorical
but a state of being.
i miss you .
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