Chapter 40: When Silence Becomes the Answer
It starts with, you.
Don’t blame a stranger
when you were the first to wound me.
You broke me,
you broke us.
If touch were nothing but passing heat to you,
know this—
It was a world to me.
You said you were busy,
You said you weren’t in the mood.
But why did I always surrender
Whenever you reached for me,
Yet you turned away
Whenever I reached for you?
When I finally stopped,
You pulled me back.
You couldn’t hold me close,
Yet you couldn’t let me go.
One day,
When I finally give up,
Don’t let regret come knocking.
Yes—
Intimacy is only a bonus in love,
But how do I steer this ship
when there was no sail,
no wind,
nothing to start?
And when others
offer me the attention
You kept denying,
don’t turn the blame
onto me.
Tell me,
why is your love
so selfish?
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