at first

the silence was deafening.

I had almost forgotten how much

he likes to talk.


the silence feels settled.

like a warm blanket I wrap myself around.




I’ve barely spoken a word

in the last three days

and sure, I’m heartbroken

but somehow I’m also

in total bliss.

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