The Boundary
The Beautiful Line That Makes Them Uncomfortable
I am the stillness that says everything.
You’ll find me in the pause between words, the space where a 'yes' might have been. I don’t shout—why would I, when silence speaks so clearly? My strength is not in force, but in the quiet certainty of what I will not allow. I do not break, not because I am hard, but because I remember how soft you are beneath all the noise.
What I'm Into: the weight of a paused breath, linen that moves like water, a stone worn smooth by rivers, the silence after a phone call, cliffs that meet the restless sea
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