just like love
silence comes in many forms
sometimes
loud and deafening
an icy arrow to the chest
so piercingly cold
it causes time to freeze
sometimes
somber and heavy
the thickest blanket
encasing your form
suffocating the air surrounding you
until there is not a breath of life left
it is the moment before the pin drops
anticipation stacked taller than towers
weighing you down
to the deepest o...
