I told myself in my head that it's okay, a million times. I muttered to myself that I shouldn't say anything, repeatedly. But when you asked, it just spilled across the phone line breaking the silence and instantly inducing it again. Some feelings should be kept precisely that. Feelings, and not words. Some thoughts, are meant to stay in my worry-inflicted head. But it all came out anyways.
I am blessed because you didn't leave me there when I am silent.
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