The wind was a warm whisper
When you breathed into me.
Your absence is a calm chaos here
my eyes are a burnt out vacancy
The wind was a cruel cold
when lips dripped their venom.
The sky turned dark and I old
my heart betrayed my innocence.
The howling wind grew louder
and I pulled my coat over my ears.
My hiding only made it stronger
Insecurity validating my worst fears.
Now the air is stagnant
I was dumb and now I’m deaf to the silence.
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