I was looking for a way
to say something to you,
something that really feels
like love.
No matter what I've said
or what I'm going to say,
it's all still insufficient,
like a blasphemy in writing.
But now I'm writing again,
trying to say it,
again and again,
trying to break the code
of the whole universe
by speaking out my own cyphers.
Maybe if I could stand
to be silent
for a moment,
I might understand
the riddle and the simple truth
of knowing you knowing me.
Maybe if I were silent forever
I could get close to telling you
how I really feel.
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