I didn't feel like talking
but I like being with you
the Quiet full with thoughts and musings and possibilities
your presence illuminating
my cold soul within.
Understanding
even when you don’t fully understand what a broken cold soul I am
you moved further away
though
not too far, but far enough
far enough to miss you
far enough to lose you
enough to forget you.
The silence, one that held serenity
became loud
deafening almost
when you moved
your presence a mere memory.