even if we must, even if we must
silence surrounds us, like how this warm sweater enveloped me
it ain't awkward, darling, and you know it
we just lay with our windows wide open
with our souls joining, becoming a soul
the music is the wind, whispering sweet-nothing in our ears
the music is us, creating comfortable silence
it is us that make it sweet, make it feel
comfortable
make it bearable
and beautiful
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