I want to be tucked in your arms, basking in the morning light together

No thoughts, no pain, no stressing

I want us to sit and watch the outside weather

No worries, no cares, just us forever

Your heart beat matching mine

In a room just so silent

I could listen to your breathing with mine

Until the last rays of sunlight

The sun doesn’t make noise when it shines down it’s warmth

You just feel...

While everything comes to an end

I’m hear next to you

holding your hand

Just listen to me

just one more chance

a chance I might not win

but a chance that will come to and end

There from the start

there through it all

not even from the beginning

but I only had to make one call

By my side

every step of the way

you watching me grow

and even said hooray

You pick me up

on my worst ...

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Silence is natural

Uneasy to some

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To others

That is just how they live

There is no pressure to talk

There is no pressure to share your ideas

Sometimes

The best conversations you have

Are just with the voices in your head

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Silence is steady

Just you and your thoughts

There is no pressure at all

You do what makes you comfortable❤️...

Our shoulders rest together,

Kissing for our lips

Our lips which mouth the

Words on our pages.

We don’t need to speak

We let our love do that....

Silence is a man

A man who wraps me in its arms

A man with a gentle hush, a quiet charm.

A man with no need for words.

A man with no need for sound.

With him, In this soft space, I’m safe.

He holds me close, without a plea.

I feel with him more free than ever.

Silence, tender and serene.

With him, I find the peace I've always seen.

Silence is a man....

Curled up in a comfy chair. It’s cold outside, but warm here. Music, silent to the rest of the room, wraps around my mind, soft like a blanket.

I don’t even like this song.

But I’m not listening to it, not really. For the first time in a while, my head’s empty. Quiet. It’s so comfortable, so peaceful.

My mind’s empty, yet there’s no void. My head’s muffled, yet I’m not concerned. No thoughts. N...

The sun streamed through my bedroom window, warming my face and nudging me toward consciousness. Another day in our small town, another day filled with youth group meetings, scripture memorization, and that all-too-familiar struggle of wanting to be a good Christian girl while harboring a crush on Jason, the quintessential golden boy of my high school. He was kind and funny, a perfect fit in the m...

I feel a comfort at libraries

It may seem odd

The fact that I want to spend hours on end just in a library

But I feel a safety around borrowed books like no other

As if being around the words of creative authors gives me extra air to breathe

It makes me feel like I finally belong somewhere

I look around the aisles and see stories from people all around the world

It gives me inspiration to...

In a world were no sound could be heard she makes my heart beat until I turned crazy.

dudum

dudum

dudum

dudum

…dudum.

If it’s impossible for us to listen to sounds and melodies she would be the reason I feel the melodies rushing the my body when my heart beats for her. It’s like my body sways from side to side to the beat of my heart. I can feel the rhythm and harmony spread throughout the roo...

That’s the moments

In which I’m wrapped in your arms

Breathing synced to yours

Hearing your heartbeat.

The days when I’m watching

A movie with you

Because you make me smile

When I feel lost sometimes.

My comfortable silence days

Are with you

Because your home.

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A poem I hope he may read if I find one like that...