It feels like weeks have gone by without a truly quiet moment.
You are at once both the quiet and the confusion of my heart; imagine my heartbeat when you are in this state.
Letters to Felice
Sometimes I wake up early to have the world and all its quiet to myself.
That my day feels quieter,
If I stay off tech until 8am
And don’t visit Facebook before noon.
Last night your thin walls invited me to the party next door / reminded me I am a quiet person in a quiet life.
Sometimes the quiet is so deafening that we fill our lives with noise.
The noises of the day melt into dusk.