Missing- we made this place up in our heads you & i what's with these eternally fixed nights, silent, silent, silence.. THAT irksome thing: the quiet, like a slice of nothing, a little piece of absence THAT reminds me of what i am to you. everyone waiting here was once in love. i am not lost to You. merely covered up by night skies. see?...i am that 4th star, the one over there.
The easiest way to be sure that love is mutual is to be comfortable together in silence. Anybody who knows someone long enough will run out of things to talk about. Nice imagery, though.
