He moved, slowly, into the silence

 

And I haven’t seen him since.

 

Do I stay or do I part?

 

The decision will come from my heart.

 

Once in awhile I’ll catch a glimpse of him.

 

At the coffee shop or at the gym.

 

I hear the silence call me.

 

Do I stay or do I part?

 

It’s a fog through which I cant see.

 

But it’s a decision from my heart.

 

My friends haven’t seen me since.

 

I have finally, moved into the silence.