Your ink is loud,
a symphony on the page.
But the air between us
is dead quiet.
You preach communication
without making a sound.
You write of forever,
then mute the world.
You promised safety
in a voice I can no longer hear.
You promised once,
that you would never hurt me in this lifetime.
But I need you to know:
the silence hurts.
a symphony on the page.
But the air between us
is dead quiet.
You preach communication
without making a sound.
You write of forever,
then mute the world.
You promised safety
in a voice I can no longer hear.
You promised once,
that you would never hurt me in this lifetime.
But I need you to know:
the silence hurts.
by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia December 23, 2025
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