I love silence.
All alone in my room, no sound of television or radio. No iPod playing. Just the bare silence of the room seems to become my sanctuary. Even the faintest of sound explodes like dynamite in my world’s absolute silence. I become sensitive to everything around me. I remember and forget things at the same time. I rejoice, I cry, I panic.
All in silence.
Queer.
Due to personal reasons, I decided not to post anything on my facebook status from now on. My silence is my light and my dark.
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