
Silence doesn’t mean absence.
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I never said
As I watched you with my heart
More than my eyes.
You thought it was the trees,
But it was the way you moved
As you were thinking.
(⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂)
I never said
But I recall each step that you took
More clearly than my name.
I learned the rhythm of your breaths
In the rooms where you thought
I didn’t hear.
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I never said
My silence was my shelter
And I kept my feelings in a locked closet
Because you never asked about them.
(⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂)
I never said
How quietness can seem like consent
And made it easy for you to
Dismiss.
(⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂)
I never said
How I see myself
Stand before you
Remembered.
(⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂) (⁎˃ᆺ˂)
I never said
That I am not fine
With being remembered
As easy to love
As I never said.
I never said
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