“Do you like me?’ No answer. Silence bounced, fell off his tongue and sat between us and clogged my throat. It slaughtered my trust. It tore cigarettes out of my mouth. We exchanged blind words, and I did not cry, I did not beg, but blackness filled my ears, blackness lunged in my heart, and somethin…”— Anne Sexton, poemhunter.comTagged: Love, Relationships, Giving, romance, Heartbreak