Silence is better, becuase conversations make the heartbreak worse?

If I leave a tear drop
On this wall
You will never know
When it’s absorbed by gypsum
And changed colors into something
painted by someone else
but I cry
hidden inside a closet
Inhaling the ancient fragrance you left
Just like then
Nobody talks.


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