Taurus

Something that was said and cannot be unsaid has a way of settling into the room differently than other kinds of conversations. You keep returning to the moment itself, because it marked a line between what you were pretending not to know and what you now have to live with knowing. The words hang in the air even weeks later, changing the weight of silences and the meaning of glances. What stays is the realness of what was finally named, and how the air feels different now that someone said the true thing out loud.