have killed us, but instead that is the space
in which we found home. It is the
same place that I cuddled up to at night
to keep my cold heart warm enough to
I could talk to it again in the morning.
Wordlessness could have hurt us
but instead that is where we found
answers, and meaning and
more questions to ask than we could have
ever imagined even existed.
There is no us though. Just you
and me and silence and
no more words.