Should there be a tacit understanding when loving someone?
I thought you understood that every time I looked at you
The secret I hide
in every morning
Warm it into coffee and bring it to you quietly
willing to use a black pencil
Draw a silent stage play
No matter how bright the light is, I will hug you
Willing to sing hoarse songs in the corner
No matter how loud it is, it's all for you
please forgive me don't speak