Silence

I'm addicted to words...it's the truth.
There is just something sublime about them.
They're so powerful, so delicate, so rude, so deceiving, so true.

But I heard some one's longing for silence.
words get old too.
and I told her that there is some beauty and mistery in the midst of two people being able to sit next to eachother with out having to say a word to know that they are there together.

Then I turned my music off and sat here without writting for a while.
i had a lot to say, but everything is gone.
but don't go....just sit here with me in silence.