Slowly,
I begin to get you.
And it feels,
Like you are the perfume,
I wear with a smile.
Letting you be,
The quietest ever.
And letting me be,
The one who is not.
It is the mind that talks,
And the words follow.
The mathematical phrases,
And facts at display.
The simpler words,
And emotions at play.
A conversation deeper than the sea..
That`s what we were,
Meant to be.
Nothing to lose,
Yet nothing to gain.
And your favorite nothing,
For everything unsaid remained...
Could it mean the world to me?
Meanings are precious,
Connections are unique,
And we become the storytellers,
Of everything life has been.
Its nice here,
What could we want more?
The conversation has just started,
And we are looking,
Outside the door,
See things differently,
Yet understand the difference...
This is what we were meant to be,
Deeper than the sea.
This is for us to know,
And understand,
So lets say...
'Nothing' may be :)
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