Mar 14
Remember the beauty
Of silence.
It’s not the words—
Not the melody.
It’s the spaces
In between.
Let it break
Every now and then.
When the chamber is empty
Don’t scream at the walls.
It
Will
Only
Echo
Back.
Of silence.
It’s not the words—
Not the melody.
It’s the spaces
In between.
Let it break
Every now and then.
When the chamber is empty
Don’t scream at the walls.
It
Will
Only
Echo
Back.
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)
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