In the Language of Silence
In the silence, you can find some truth
Don’t tell me you don’t want to be with me, because I know you love me, darling. In the unspoken words that linger between us, in the language of silence, I find the truth of your heart.
The spark in your eyes, the subtle gestures that betray your longing, they speak volumes without uttering a single syllable. In the softness of your touch, I feel the echoes of passion, the unquenchable desire to be near.
In the depths of our gazes, there is a symphony of emotions, a dance of unspoken promises. I know you dream of kissing me, your lips longing to taste the sweetness of my own, just as mine yearn for the touch of yours.
Don’t be afraid to confess what lies in the sanctuary of your soul. For I see it in the way you hold me close, the way you cherish our moments together, and the way your heart beats in sync with mine.
There is a magnetic pull that draws us together, an invisible thread that connects our spirits, weaving a tapestry of love and longing. It is a connection that defies explanation, a bond that transcends the limits of mere words.
So, don’t deny what our hearts have already spoken. Embrace the truth that is woven into the fabric of our beings. For in the language of silence, our love resonates, and in the whispers of our souls, we find the courage to say all that need not be said.
