That Woman

That woman’s mouth is like a broken faucet in a mountain village. Not a single drop comes out when it’s needed. Just like a faulty faucet that only works in the silence of the night, all the words that she wasn’t able to say at that moment comes pouring out after the moment was gone.

Next time I’ll make sure to respond like this, this is how I am going to retort to the comments…

Coz that woman always speaks the most impressive lines when she’s alone in her room.

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