The Noise of Silence
It was in the moments of silence
I heard you the clearest
In the moments of despair
I dried my own tears
My fingers reached for the phone
But we’re met with a blank screen
It’d been two weeks
Since I heard a peep from you there
Not a text or a call
Or a tag to be found anywhere
They told me I built
My walls too deep
Too wide
Too high
But it was for moments like these
I thanked the bricks were in place
I was the most vulnerable that night
Baring my soul
My woes
My cries
It was the first in my life
I got real
I went wide
Sharing it all
The pain wafting from my pores
You heard it in my voice
You saw it in my face
For the first time in my life
I needed you there
I needed to come first
It was my turn to share first
Your turn to hear
I could sit back
While you reached out to listen
But it was evident this time
That now I no longer
Served your purpose
It was In those moments
Guard let down
I found out in these moments
Who were my friends
Who had my six
How do I know
The question would go
It was the moments of silence
I heard you the clearest.
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