’twas needless to say…
’tis when one cannot speak that which your emotion tells you.
’tis then that it is needless to say, for nothing can describe it.
’tis so sad, my chest hurts with a heavy pressure and i batttle to breath and i forget to breath and my cold body reacts with impulsive alarm and i splutter as I breath a breath again.
Yet ’twas not always so.
’twas needless to say…
for nothing couldbe said.