Into the Silence
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.
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