Piece’s of quiet…

We sit together in silence

and my thumbs start to twiddle

I rack my mind for some chat

but your vibe is a riddle.

What lies between us

creating this wall?

Uncomfortable quiet

gives no clue at all.

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Rumours…

He said, she said.

They have lots to say

Commentating my life

In a despicable way.

The facts aren’t important

when spreading a tale

The more drama the better

Juicy telling’s never stale.

My life sounds amazing

Wild antics galore

The grapevine will tell you

what I said, did,

and more.

I sit back and laugh

when I hear what I do.

I’d rather be living

 

than sit talking of you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Brain storms.

The conversation is fast & hard, with laughter sprinkled through it.   Some of us have alot to say about everything, & some of us just listen & grin vaguely . . .   And the dog snores away happily the whole time . Image