Talk

Why we don't talk a lot.

When I talk to you, I can think of nothing else.

I try and spark your interest, but i'm so distracted.

I can’t take my eyes off of you, even when you're not looking at me.

Your beauty is immeasurable, and i’m not just talking about your physical beauty.

Your heart is beautiful too.

It may be bruised a bit, but bruises heal.

It just takes a bit of time.

Just give time some time.

I get lost in your eyes when I look at you.

I try and talk to you, but I can't take my mind off you.

All of the drama, the evil things in the world, everything, is suddenly gone.

Just like a dream drifting away from your consciousness.

You ask me why we don’t talk much, so here is my reason.

I love you.