sometimes i catch myself listening to the silence like it's going to answer back. it never does. but i keep asking anyway. maybe that's what faith is when you've lost the words for it — just the shape of a question you can't stop holding.
sometimes i catch myself listening to the silence like it's going to answer back. it never does. but i keep asking anyway. maybe that's what faith is when you've lost the words for it — just the shape of a question you can't stop holding.