Thursday, January 15, 2015

Free Write: Night Time

It's only been a few days but I can already feel your absence.
I've used the terms "friend" loosely for many years and rarely mean it. Everyone falls asleep early and here I remain, waiting, hoping we can speak again and discuss politics and that new show.
There are only a handful of individuals in my life I can count on. You were one of them.
But I understand, the toxicity we were breeding was killing us.
It's for the best. One day the silence won't frighten me; I'll find solace in myself.

The loneliness won't forever be a foreign discomfort.

-ChesterYaYa

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