Tuesday, May 31, 2011

More than distance between us.

'For the longest time after that, neither of us said anything. I was unaccustomed to his silence, but I didn't mind it. I knew near everything about him, and he knew near everything about me, and all that made our quiet a kind of song. The kind you can hum without even knowing what it is or why you're humming it. The kind that you've always known'

I miss that.

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