Ripples

  

I remember lying with you, talking about ripples – how every word we spoke & everything we’d done somehow, someway affected someone, somewhere for better or for worse.

 And now I think you’re drowning, thrashing around underwater, completely incapable of seeing the waves of destruction you’re leaving for those who love you most. 

 And me? I’m holding my breath, trying not to move, making no ripples at all, paralyzed by fear.

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