In the silence of our shared moments, unspoken truths stir in the depths of my soul.
I wait for you to break the silence and ask me how much I love you.
From dawn's first blush to twilight's gentle haze, I'd tell you that if I knew how much, it meant it was limited, bound, and conditional, and it is everything but that.
Why do I love you? Oh, where to begin? Shall I count the stars or the grains of sand within? Infinite reasons, too many to name, yet each one burns with an unyielding flame.
Each beat of my heart whispers your art. In every glance, in every breath, you're the melody in life's grand orchestra.
How did I know? It was in your eyes, reflecting a love that makes my spirit rise. In your embrace, the pain of life does flee. With you, my love, I am truly free.
So, when you ask me if I love you,
yes, I love you.
