cocoon

the words cocooned

deep in my soul

things told only in the dark

not coming out

waiting

to lay one's head next to another

the quiet soothing

not heavy

air flowing into lungs

no other sound

to have a soul talk to mine

to sing a shared song

in silence

a teardrop brushed from cheek

no questions

no explanations

a deep understanding

tranquillity

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