I Couldn't Think of Anything Else to Say.
There it was, out in the open.
I couldn't think of anything else to say.
There it was, out in the open.
Those words, no longer lingering like a full cloud above us.
No longer sitting in the middle of the room like a bull preparing to run.
No more metaphors or band-aids,
No more apologies or anger, just a dejected sort of silence.
The calm after the storm.
I couldn't think of anything else to say.
- B.G.
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