Dry inks
blank papers
dry eyes
all is fading
the less I see
the less I feel
the less I talk
the less I hear

the more I find solace in the silence
as the quietness engulves me
wanting to be alone seems normal
the numbness of not feeling pain
or my heart not being weighed down by the weight of your love
it's cold but peaceful
not wearing my heart on my sleeves no more
has put me at ease



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