Maybe our eyes knew they had their own language. And Maybe they understood each other by it better than we did. Maybe our hearts trusted their love language. But maybe our heads did not. Maybe we should learn and start to speak that language.. So may...

You. Three letters and a dot.. And no word can fit after Nothing can describe perfection as perfect as you.. Not even a sentence Not even a paragraph ..

Close enough to touch, far away to not Love so deep like buried, unable to come out Heart beating fast it hurts, shaking in fear thats a curse Mind overthinking if, if only you knew what I felt Afraid enough to hide, brave enough to keep