with cheerful voices and waving as if I will see you soon and it will be okay then
I wish I knew what to say to you but I don't.
youd think that I would because
I know you so well
but I dont and I always end up saying the wrong thing.
I want to say the things that will heal you
that will wrap up those parts of you
and I end up finding that silence is probably more healing than most of the things I have said.
I hope that someday it wont have to be that way. I wait for it because.
silence is loud.
but I wish you well. know that. I wish you will. the best in fact. always.
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