Should there be a tacit understanding when loving someone? I thought you knew the secret I hid every morning when I looked at you. I would warm it into coffee and bring it to you quietly every morning.
I am willing to use a black pencil to draw a silent stage play. No matter how bright the light is, I will hug you.
I am willing to sing a hoarse song in the corner. No matter how loud it is, it is for you. Please listen carefully.
Don't talk
Intention: Love is silent fulfillment