No Sense
Some days
The silence is unbearable,
Grating my teeth in frustration
Over what I can’t say.
Still others
The silence is pleasant,
Hearing nothing, but feeling so deeply
What neither of us ever say.
I don’t know what keeps the balance,
Why I still feel your gravity,
Or why my memory still seizes me
In your grasp.
It makes no sense…
But what in this life truly does?
Only the boring stuff.
~Antanya
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A nomination for you 🙂 https://bellanoctis.wordpress.com/2015/07/30/thank-you/
July 30, 2015 at 9:29 pm
Thank you so much! I’ve been slacking on challenges and awards lately, but I want you to know I do appreciate it. 🙂
August 4, 2015 at 5:29 pm
Ah, Life…. Have a good day, Antanya.
July 31, 2015 at 6:05 am
Yup. Thank you, you too. 🙂
July 31, 2015 at 7:12 am