Never say a word.
It is all locked up in this box that has no key, thrashing wildly begging to be released.
Sure, we are capable of thought and emotion, but many things still continue to boggle the mind.
Should answers be all that we seek; questions, all that we need?
Those may well be what keeps us going on – like the quest for the elusive pot of gold at the end of a fading rainbow, or a stubbornly undecipherable key to a challenging puzzle piece.
Still, sometimes we do not know what have we missed, nor what have we inadvertently dismissed.
Never tell the one you love that you do.
Oh yes, Mr Berninger – you have confused me, cornered, wasted, blessed and used me.