I lose myself in this sea of emotions, like love and longing. I'm fascinated by your silent strength, mystical beauty. You are a riddle that I want to solve.
Your silence speaks louder. It is its own language, a language that I am still learning to read. Wish for it, I do, to unlock all the secrets of what's hidden in your eyes, all the stories buried within your heart.
I want a closeness which is beyond words. I want the vulnerability that lies beneath your composed exterior to come out. I want to be the one to soothe the storms of yours and coax you open.
I know I'm an open book-my emotions lay there for everyone to read. It is both a blessing and a curse. I yearn for that middle ground between the two worlds of us.
Perhaps one day you might love sharing your inner self, or maybe just let down your guard. Until then, I will be loving you, cherishing your quiet strength, and hoping for the future where we could indeed connect.
