What We Can Not Say

“I wanted to ask you and tell you not one thing, but a thousand. And while I couldn’t do that, the talking did not end there; it kept on going in my mind for what seemed like years, and it feels as if there is no longer day and night in my life. I keep on talking to you without ever saying a word and without you knowing how many stories of mine walk your way. Day and night.”

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