متن های سکوت / جدیدترین متن سکوت [تیر 1405]

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍...

It's late, I'm tired..
Loneliness, like a swollen and dark void
Fills the room in a sealed jar.
Sleep is a good refuge:
Sleep and silence..

When sadness goes too far, it gives way to a chronic indifference. It no longer matters whether you are there or not, whether you love or not. What matters is a sluggish stretch of feeling that no longer draws you to react, and in that moment, in silence, you just look and look...