
Fresh while we're still in our adolescenes of course we are filled with creative brain juices to squeeze out every slight effort, just so you know, you are special.
It diminishes as we progress with age, we become so comfortable and think, its okay, maybe just this once.
Eventually we dont feel the necessity anymore. We get dry.
Or is this just a growing mutual comprehension?
One which words are not necessary, and actions not needed.
Something we all try to learn.
I don’t want to grow up living in a relationship where there is nothing left to say, sitting in the car in silence or eating while I can still hear the clear ring of utensils.
But maybe silence wouldn’t be all bad, maybe sometimes, it’s just nice knowing you can sit in the company of each other, with understandings surrounding the atmosphere and words I don’t have to say for you to know already.
But maybe silence wouldn’t be all bad, maybe sometimes, it’s just nice knowing you can sit in the company of each other, with understandings surrounding the atmosphere and words I don’t have to say for you to know already.
When all it takes is for you to look at me, see me smile, and know that I just said,
I love you too.
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