All Things Ordinary (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} luckynostalgia) wrote,@ 2003-10-04 16:47:00 |
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Silence
When I can think of nothing to say I picture you naked. Perverse? maybe; but when were so close and alone I know I could hurt you, just as I think when im in a silent room I could burst out and throw my chair through the nearest window. I never do though. Silence is so hard to break even if the only thing I have to do is make the slightest sound. The pressure of nothing ties and constricts until even breathing dissapears. And it will.
When I can think of nothing to say I picture you naked. Perverse? maybe; but when were so close and alone I know I could hurt you, just as I think when im in a silent room I could burst out and throw my chair through the nearest window. I never do though. Silence is so hard to break even if the only thing I have to do is make the slightest sound. The pressure of nothing ties and constricts until even breathing dissapears. And it will.
