Slience

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Lulls like fire, it burns the air

The quiet, a concept you will always dread

Shadows of ice, cutting the clouds

A wary mind doubting an at ease soul

Churning the gears of thought and wonder

Cries, so silent, never hear you over the storms

Laconic words of a dying heart

The end inhibited

Others not knowing, from which you hide

Lies and smiles, your wall of titanium

Truths and eyes, your kryptonite disguise

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Short, but this is quite possibly my favourite so far :)

Dedicated to the FABULOUS Eve_The_Spy because, well, that's a very long answer. But to keep it sweet and short, she is probably one of the most incredible and kind people I have ever had the pleasure of meeting <3 She is a rock, and she is an amazing supporter, motivator, inspiration, writer, and most importantly - friend. Love you Eve, thanks for everything! x

- Chloe x




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