StaticStorm1728

Silence. There is no such thing as silence. Speakers turned up to their highest master volume can quiet down to a soft, almost inaudible sound. But an ear up close will hear a faint buzzing. The buzzing speaks. It speaks sounds not able to be comprehended, though they are fascinating none the less. Everything speaks. In a room filled with audible silence there is breathing. In. And out. Each breath, stern or serene, is exhaled with meaning. They speak with words unpronounceable. These breaths, or words for that matter, speak of emotions unable to escape the lips, or even the mind. These emotions are tasted, tasting of whatever the mind is hun

I woke up this morning with euphoria like laughing gas Until you invaded my mind And I was hit with a backlash I despise you so Yet you make me grin Oh, I hate how you leave me empty within I go outside to clear my mind As the snow blankets the feelings I try to leave behind I shiver and shake Until my blue eyes become less bold Because you not near me has never felt so cold As I succumb to the midday winter wind I remember it all Each touch, each glance Stuck on replay, leaving me in a trance The breath you drew in was full of sin While sweat and tears dripped off your skin Since love at first sight can never be right In th