Oh, so fragile are you! You break, everytime I utter your name. Oh, so agile are you! You sneak out, everytime I talk about you. What are you? I can feel you. Yet, not hear you. Are you a paradox? Why are you so mysterious? Or are you just mischievous? Why don't you answer? Why the silence? Oh, so that's what you are! SILENCE. This evening, I guess I'm obsessed with silence!
