Just A Stone

I figure if I sit here quietly, she’ll never notice that I’m sitting, quietly, here. She will never hear me if I hardly breathe at all. Maybe, if I lean further back, I will fade into the blue background. If I balance my feet just right I can sit as unmoving as the stars. If I part my lips I can speak and answer her questions without ever making a sound. And, as we all know sounds are the worst thing you can make -Eleanore
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