Our Silence Is Never Empty

We don't talk just to fill the space. We let the quiet stay.

Your head resting on my shoulder as the hours drift away. And no need

for perfect words, no need to pretend. Every breath between us

feels like home again. I thought love would sound like thunder,

like a fire, loud and bright. But it showed up softly on an ordinary

night. I was loving the small moments, letting time go by.

All the things we never said were written in your eyes. We don't need

to say a thing now, we already know. Our silence is never empty.